For the day. Love you Grandpa, Dad, and several cousins.
(Sarah is off having fun in Denver at ComicCon this weekend, so I said I would fill in for her. She will be back next week.)
I’ve been sitting here this morning, listening to the rain and trying to figure out what to write about. There is always the fall-back of the Hugos, especially after a couple of comments this week over at my blog. But it didn’t feel right, not as the main topic. As we near Memorial Day, the Hugos just don’t seem that important. How can it be when we take time this weekend to remember those men and women and their families who have sacrificed so much for their country? Then, if you live in this part of the country, it is hard to take the Hugo kerfluffle seriously when you look at the people who have been forced to flee their homes due to persistent…
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