Some of us are going to try to make it to the Press Room, but it may be a bit later than startup time. We have a gig at the Essex Clam Festival at 12:30 today. I'm wearing lead shoes to hold me down as the wind is really up quite a bit. This is a fun event with about 1500 people in attendance. Gardi is back from his travels...twas good to see him on Tuesday evening. Tom, I have forty individually controlled anti-bark collars from a kennel.....great control devices....I'll bring them along with us. May help you in keeping the gang in line. Don't work well on fur bearing animals though. Barry's in trouble unless he can grow a quick beard...or go to the local costume shop...it is that time of year ya' know. Could be a significant improvement...ya' think. And as far as the thievery goes..ancestors from our past still seem to haunt our beings...just a genetic throwback as well as the rum running during prohibition. It's all in the chemicals. You want your booty back....well I don't have one...never did!!!!! Bread is the food of life....my mother was always at me for playing with my food. You should see what I made with steamed clams and spaghetti last weekend....with bread!
Always a please to spend time with you....it's something we have to look forward to on a regular basis...pretty nice thing to have in our lives.
See you later.
The doryman and his mate.