…and it feels so good.
Just a note: This weekend is the semi-regular reunion of the Knight-Wallace Fellows, over Ann Arbor way. Of course I’m going, which means I’ll be scarce around these parts until the last thunderous round of applause has faded from the air. That is, sometime on Sunday. Until then it’ll be lectures and seminars and maybe, MAYbe, a little drinking.
And it all starts with lunch in about two hours, when fF Vince Patton arrives in Grosse Pointe and demands to be shown around. So I have to clean the house. Later, dudes.