Party at DLM

"Remember this, son..."

I've said before that when the missiles are up I will head straight to DLM where I'm sure to be a) safe and b) met with gracious service.

When we popped in last night 8:30ish, why, there was Cheryl and then we ran into Georgia and beau, and it was a reminder of times before all the current incivilities out there.  ECK cetera.