Angela and I are flying out to Dallas tonight to go to this party.



So Not much posting over the weekend I assume, but we’ll regale you with tales upon our return. Someone told me last night (a regular reader) that I occasionally write like Garrison Keillor – this was an apt criticism of my more elegiac writing. I do have a maudlin streak about a mile wide so I will try and work on that so as not to drag you all through whatever sentimental muck I might be musing about.