I love my brother and am so glad he came down from the icy north to visit me. He loves golfing and all sports so he sent his clubs ahead. And he was successful in playing golf a few times. But what do I do with him now? He’s obviously homesick and every suggetion I make is refused. Politely, but refused. I must admit, I haven’t cooked anything until today. And I also admit that I keep going out to do my thing. So I guess I just ignore him and keep making suggestions. Oh, dear, rellies, rellie, rellies