So Mark and I went to Greensboro and Charlotte and Atlanta, and we ate a lot, and we didn’t see anyone but family, and a couple of famous old bigots (and one civil rights pioneer) died, and sodomy was legalized just hours after we’d committed a felony in a Motel 6 in Charlotte, and we ate a lot more, and there were thunderstorms, and we brought back vinyl and liver pudding and Diet Cheerwine, and it was all pretty damned exhausting, but fun…
Details to follow, along with apologies to everyone I didn’t see…
