I’m going away to visit family for a couple of days. I’ll be back in the saddle here sometime on Wednesday evening.
I’ve left a casserole in the fridge, and a news feed queued up for tonight. If you get into the wine cellar, stay away from the Pouilly Fuissé — that’s for me only. Y’all can drink all of the Mad Dog you want.
Dymphna will be holding the fort in my absence, and you may hear from her from time to time.