It wasn't a simple day for selecting socks. Like most Americans, I woke up reeling from the effects of a mid-week holiday...one that even required a healthy dose of after-dark investment. Which is to say, morning came today after much too short a night. On top of that my mind was telling me today was … Continue reading Managing an Mon-ursday
Indeed, today there was outdoor eating, explosives things launched skyward, and a nigh-obligatory pair of red, white, and blue socks patterned after Old Glory. And, somehow, we managed all of that without anyone starting a second Civil War. Happy Independence Day, America! I hope nobody set the place on fire.