Three sevens clash!! Rastafarians believed the apocalypse would begin when the two sevens clashed, with July 7th, 1977, when the four sevens clashed, the most fearsome date of concern. However, like that date, today came and went without a ripple. We went to the usual Saturday wine tasting at Bentley's Market, and once again got an invite to dinner at the Ernest house. This time Joe's wife Patti was in town, and cooked up some of her Cajun specialities. The photo shows their front porch still decorated for the Fourth of July. Yes, that flag does say Lynyrd Skynyrd, but it's all for a laugh.
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