What is the concept of date night, anyway? For MoBob and myself, it meant running errands and doing housework. Oh well. That was Saturday night. Then on Sunday while I was at church wrestling with the Sunbeams he played soccer for four hours in the cold. At least it wasn't the SuperBowl. We made a nice roast chicken and spent a cozy evening reading the Sunday paper.
I don't know why it makes me happy to know that my essay on Mormon undies is now permanently in the Mormon Literature Database.