A lot of quiet here lately, we suspect the worst.

Storms brew quickly this time of the year.

They’re running new data cables around parts of campus and, at home, we’re repairing some new (to us) chairs.

In Atlanta for a service and we were early, so we wandered through the State Capitol and found a clear view to the underside of the Gold Dome.

Picked up an old John Illsley record and found this tune, Paperman, about the ills of the press and their desire to print trashy stuff no one needs to know about.

A pre-cursor to today’s social media feeds, I think.

I’m a total sucker for roadside attractions. I’ve known about the Big Foot Museum up in Ellijay for a while, so to run a rally that ends there was pretty cool.

Another fine night for an evening.