During the weekend, I watched different teams on television. One thing was a disc golf tournament. I was intrigued that throwing a spinning disc near a flag was still called "putting." I re-watched the movie "Galaxy Quest," which grows on me through the years.
Sunday I walked in Glendover Park and in Allen Station Park. In the latter I saw a cool Brown Creeper climbing a tree. I also walked by Lavon Lake. I like the somber contrasting colors of the dead winter grasses. I listened to a BBC discussion about John Wesley. Late this afternoon, I watched part of the televised victory of the local sports team over the team from Philadelphia.
We are now watching a set of episodes of "Miranda."
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