Monday, November 12, 2012

Oh, For Better Lunches!

     I keep trying to write during lunch and something always comes up -- my cellphone rings, or some gazebo needs me in the Engineering Shop or elsewhere, soonest.  (Did it to myself today -- went after the food truck, forgetting it is a Federal holiday, and who occupies the most space in the big buildings nearest the Skunk Works?  Yep.)

     I don't drink -- but my poor Muse prolly needs a tall, cold one. Hoist a longneck 807 for me while you're at it, hey?