It's gray outside...

Always a good read, a bit of needful history, and what about that "Hire American Buy American"  thing...

It's a bit fugly out as we get the leftover bits of Beryl passing through the neighborhood. Which, I suppose, means the underlined tasks for today of doing some painting and suchlike on the deck is not going to happen.

More a kick back and get some reading (maybe "Collapsing Empire" by Scalzi?) done while drinking coffee. Which, I'm sure you'll agree, beats the hell out of getting hit with a hurricane.

So, color me uncomplaining.

Listening to Horse Feathers

So it goes...