The cable guy comes tomorrow, and I am so relieved, because the reception that we get from free tv sucks. You can’t really watch the news because the signal keeps going out, and Joan and I like to watch Diane Sawyer over dinner at night. I’m not much on tv, and neither is Joan, but, on occasion, we like to watch sporting events. Gosh, we really are moving on up, out here, living in sin in Mableton.