


It’s already warm outside, 76°. The humidity is high as it is every morning. And really, there’s not much of a breeze blowing at all… For a change.
And it’s Memorial Day… In a way it’s a sad day. A day of reflection. A day of looking back and where this country has been, where it came from, a day of thinking about where it’s heading.
And that’s what I think I’ll do… Catch you tomorrow.