there's no such thing as a winnable war. it's a lie we don't believe anymore.
There's quite a storm coming over. It announced itself with a peal of thunder like Thor banging aluminum trash cans together, and now it's bucketing down--the radar is all reds and yellows. Wonder if it will dry out enough to go climbing this afternoon after the Memorial Day Thing at netcurmudgeon and ashacat's.
Suspect I won't be taking a d-o-g on a w-a-l-k this morning.