Last night Oldest Daughter attended an end of the year Model UN club party at one of Bridgewater's parks. When we went to pick her up around 8:30ish, we found a lot of cars parked at the entrance and the gate closed. Fortunately, the gate wasn't locked. We opened the gate and proceeded apace. We encountered Oldest Daughter and friend and about a hundred other kids from her Model UN club walking toward the gate. She told us the park ranger ordered them to wrap things up and leave as the park was closed. We found the park ranger who did such and closed the gate and read said ranger the riot act. 'Hey!' we began. 'You locked a bunch of kids in here! How were we supposed to pick them up when you closed the gate?'
Our synagogue is holding its 100 year anniversary gala tonight.
Good progress with Espanol.
The things.
We had an excellent, workman like week.
We read through the aerial attack section of World War 1990: The Final Storm. It needs tweaking and bumper scenes added. Otherwise we think there's very little we can do. We'll probably read through the section again next week. Or is that chasing perfection? After that, the SAS attack on REDACTED.
A very solid week with World War 1990: Norway. Lots of amphibious and naval action in Lyngyen fjord. Lots of buzz and ju-ju too. The ideas just flow. 'Well, wouldn't it be cool if there were fast attack boats?' Etc etc...Next week is gonna be a great week. We do have a Norwegian guy. Interestingly we learned that with Norwegian names beginning with K, one should pronounce the K. Knapp, or Knudson for instance. 13,500 words.
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