The CACA summit was a bust. My attorney was reluctant to make the trip in the face of the latest wild guess from the National Weather Service, which predicted lots of rain and was mostly correct.
I read a stack of Nero Wolfe novels from the Phoenicia library, fished a bit, and didn't watch a single film.
I also didn't stack that pile of wood.
Full report later on the Great Tattersall Experiment
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