Well, we're off to a really windy Friday. High gusts have tugged the top off of my garbage can and sent it sailing. One of the resin chairs I never sit on was upended and sent dancing. Later this afternoon, after things die down, I will put everything back where it belongs.
The insurance adjuster called yesterday. My damage is covered by my comprehensive insurance, so I'll have a $250 tab to pay. The estimate is scheduled for March 22... yeah, they are that far behind. One of my fellow associates sold cars at one point in his career, so I showed him the picture I had taken. He pointed out that my bumper cover was cracked. "That'll be a expensive fix," he told me, "there are a lot of sensors in your bumper." As long everything is covered, I don't care. Part of my coverage includes a free car rental from Enterprise while my car is in the shop. They called yesterday and wanted to know when I needed the car, so I told them it won't be until probably sometime in March.
I watched the last episodes of The Book of Boba Fett last evening. I suspect Disney was hoping the series would be as popular as The Mandalorian it wasn't. Boba didn't have the cute, little Grogu. Boba has a rancor... and he rides that sucker... and it did eat people.