During
song practice I’ve been experimenting with smiling when I sing certain songs
for which a smile would be appropriate. It does seem to change and improve my
singing, or at least provides a handle for focus where sometimes things
otherwise become automatic.
I weighed 90.5 on Sunday afternoon.
I finished re-reading Frankenstein and skimmed 203 pages of
Umberto Ecco’s “On Ugliness”. Frankenstein’s creature only hated his own
appearance because others did.
I had two potatoes and gravy for dinner and watched The Rifleman.
In this story a stage breaks a wheel on the way through North Fork and
the passengers have to spend the night in the hotel. One of the passengers is
an Italian gentleman named Count Alfredo di Montova, whose fancy clothing
incites Groder, the local bully, into picking on the count to the point that he
is challenged to a duel. Lucas McCain has already made friends with the count
and so he acts as his second for a European style duel at dawn. They are
supposed to stand back to back, walk ten paces and then turn to fire but Groder
turns a little early. He fires and misses. When the count turns and aims Groder
throws down his pistol and surrenders. The rules state that the pistols must be
discharged and so the count hands his to Lucas to use at his discretion. Lucas
points it and tells Groder to get out of town and so he runs. The count gives
Lucas his fancy pistol as a gift.
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