Tag! I owe you one, btw. We went home (Baltimore) for the weekend. So much for the overseas adventure...
But it was a remarkable weekend. Always is, when we go home and see what we left, what could have been and what the reality is for the people we left behind at the bar(s). I can't tell you how many friends and acquaintances we've lost. Many, many more than the ones who actually 12-stepped it to freedom, though there are some of those too. There are also the ones still sitting on the barstool! (Which is shocking and sad. They generally look like hell.) Two who own bars now, one who has a restaurant.
Oy vey. There I go, going on and on again.
Anyway, I think I got shy or something. Or maybe it was the general malaise I let take over for awhile. Thank all that matters that crap is over. Maybe this weekend? (For those wondering, I reached out to TexasAg about travel ideas. Then I dropped the ball and never re-contacted.) Sincere apologies about that.
And thank you for the kind words.
xo
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