....at the Bean Blossom Bluegrass Festival. Brother is getting buried at Arlington this afternoon,
and we're taking off immediately thereafter. Get to fight rush hour traffic to get out of town. Sure
wish the RV had wings.

Look forward to a visit from Tim on Saturday. Be a nice motorcycle ride for him. He'll probably be
wishing he had one of those big Ducatis like Harry Krause.

Hold down the fort.