Hey, it’s only 30%.
It’s not like it’s 90.
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One step forward, two steps back, then one sideways, and maybe another diagonal
Also, possibly just stepping in it.
A day like we often have now
Yeah, wine ought to fix this day. Wine or baked goods. Or both.
Settled in.
Oh, disaster again? I do believe I’ll yawn.
The day before the day before
Nothing wrong with Italian food.
Pierce a hole in your summertime lethargy.
It’ll help us keep from piercing another hole in the belt we’re tightening.
Briefly…
Keeping it succinct.
Handshaking, babykissing, and everything but cooking.
Cooking. Tangential to restaurants, at best.
4,740 unnecessary emails.
But I’ll see three dozen of you this afternoon.
Back in the saddle
Thanks, Gene.