Change

We are doing massive restructuring at the The Peanut Butter Cafe & Roadhouse; about the only thing not happening is the “The” is not going to become a “Ye Olde”.

I’m not going to write about the details, probably no more than to say things about being tired and/or near death. I hope I am kidding about the last part. I am also not going to mention suicidal or homicidal words because, well, yeah, I don’t want it coming back to haunt me.

So, AmeliaJake, you blogged of homicide and Sgt. Friday and I here really think we ought to delve into your thoughts . . .

Gee, officer, it was a turn of a phrase . . .

Yes, well. So, AmeliaJake, you blogged of homicide and Sgt. Friday and I here really think we ought to delve into your thoughts . . .

On the other hand, some things will never change . . .
There’s THIS.
And THIS.
Watch at your discretion.

But, in case I want to override your good sense . . .