Der Bingle sent this for Sydney, saying it was something about extreme sheep herding. Since he and I were outside doing yard work, we waited to come in and look at it. And when we did, we saw that he had sent the embedded code as opposed to the address, so we are flying by the seat of our pants on this one, flying blind . . . Heck, we’re probably taxi-ing. Whoa, if we get this one landed okay, I guess we’ll have to head into the Foo Bar to calm our nerves so we can make our foldover in the Peanut Butter Cafe & Roadhouse.

Am I sounding like Lucy Ricardo? Don’t answer that.

Well, here goes:

WOW!! It is so great. The Foo Bar is cheering and folks from the PBC&R are coming in and Foo is saying, “There’s goes the neighborhood.”