One Month Ago Today: The Witch Came a Calling

So, I'm watching a show on HBO, "Station Eleven." Naturally, because we as a culture don't know how to discuss anything else, it's a post-pandemic-deep-in-an-apocalypse "biopic". Lots of angry people. But...it takes place in Michigan. In fact, the latest episode is set at an airport in Severn. Why do I bring this up? A plane stranded on the tarmac chock full of doomed infectees belongs to "Gitchegumee Airlines". A few minutes before that, you hear an announcement in the background, "luggage from the Edmund Fitzgerald will be in baggage claim..."

And that's what I've been doing. Watching stuff. Getting shots. Doing shots. Calling shots. Golfing (yup...more on that in a bit). Absolutely caving…