Well, I'm off the a Lord of the Rings DVD watching marathon at Mike's house. We'll be about an hour late. Hopefully, they told the Little Woman the wrong time by at least half an hour on purpose. She wants me to go and rearrange the flag I put out. I told her to make up for all the anti-French things I said this year, I would fly the French flag below ours. She just went outside to see it: Old Glory waving magestically above a white pillow case.
See you later.