Kadizzle slept late, a blessing. The Commander will return this evening from her hike in Spain if the gods of weather permit. Not much to report. The day is off to a spectacular start with a clear sky and sunshine.
Yesterday George stopped by to purchase some golf balls. George somehow found out Kadizzle collects golf balls for a hobby. George has a mellow voice seasoned with a very mild Italian accent. It is a pleasure to hear George speak. George sets up shop in a parking lot once in awhile and sells golf clubs and other golf paraphernalia.
George had a career selling clothing in Youngstown, Ohio. Youngstown is not that far from Wheeling, West Virginia where Kadizzle grew up. George talks like someone from that area. Youngstown was a steel mill town infested by crime and the mafia just like Wheeling.
Both towns had a wonderful mix of nationalities. George likes to shoot the breeze, and it is delightful to talk to George.
So George sorted through the large bin of golf balls and picked out 36 he liked. Kadizzle sets no price, George just pays what he wants. George handed over fifteen dollars which was fine.
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