I was up all night Monday night with a serious case of nerves. I cleaned the kitchen, spurted out a few blog posts, sipped a wee dram of Aberfeldy (or two). I did finally manage to get a few fitful hours of sleep.
Mrs. Forester awakened me declaring "Happy Obama Day!"
I immediately replied "I hope there's a black man under our tree."
-AF
More Views From The Ground soon come.
Wednesday, November 5, 2008
Things Said While Barely Awake
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