YES, IT’S REALLY GOING TO HAPPEN, I think. I hope.
I’ll see you on the Roseledge front porch after July 15, barring a Russian-provoked Delta computer glitch or a short-people travel ban. I’ll have the good coffee ready — Dark Star beans from Rock City Roasters — if Scott clears the mouse nest from the very excellent drip coffee maker.
Hope — plus profound stubbornness, very good friends and a ton of arrangements — works.
I can hardly wait.