…or we could…
Yes. Let’s. We’ll head north out of New Jersey and visit Montreal. Then west to hook-up with DH and Ranger Tim on the shore of Lake Superior. Maybe we could have little watercress sandwiches cut in triangular shapes - white bread with the crusts trimmed. And a thermos of garbanzo beans. Who remembers Judy Henske? Anyway, this will be fun. A picnic on the lake with mooses and bears perhaps. Certainly bunnies. Maybe I can get a few pictures and freshen up the interview material. I mean, what I already have is timeless, but it lacks a certain currency, if ya know what I mean. I mean, I’ve maybe procrastinated as long as one can without calling it something else… like avocational abandonment or something. I feel like Steve Himmer, although he is at least writing something while he procrastinates on the book.
