Gone Fishing
OK, not exactly gone fishing. More like, gone swimming with the
fishes. Hopefully not in the sense that expression was used on "The
Sopranos."
Ann and I leave at oh-dark-thirty Sunday morning. I will not be taking a laptop (what's THAT gonna be like?) so I will not be checking my e-mail. So, if the secrets of the universe are revealed during this time, somebody please make a note and send me the link.
By the time we get back the primaries will be over. Hopefully there will only be one Democrat still in the race.














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