Limoncello should not be this smooth.
I celebrated Shakespeare's birthday by hosting the Shakespeare Reading Club at my house tonight. We read Antony and Cleopatra.
I don’t get the Scheyer angst already.
Still waiting for the bickering and woe to simmer down before heading back over the fence.
Actually going into the office today
picked up a great factoid today at retiree breakfast: when my neighbor Richie Phillips (Captain) was taken hostage by the Somali pirates, the U.S. Navy negotiated to send him some food...and what did they send? Pop Tarts. Yessir. (is that technically food)?