I got here in time for dinner. I could stop there. Dinner is always good. I wanted to get here by noon but that didn’t happen. Turns out, dinner here was awesome. Diana Gabaldon is a hoot. I even learned how to pronounce her last name.
Diana gave a motivational speech. Or it was standup comedy. It was one of those two things. She said, “…ballerinas aren’t born on their toes.” And later on, “…because a man in a kilt, you can be up against the wall with him in a minute.” I think she was drinking Diet Coke.
I’m also watching the news this weekend, tracking the storm. Am I the only one to notice how these storms come in across the Atlantic? They slam into Cuba, then flip off that island like a pin ball up into Florida. Do you think that’s why Florida doesn’t like Cuba?
I can see how Floridians would get tired of that. Still, the channels I watch don’t give any details on the fate of the Cuban people after flipping that storm across the Florida Straits. Anyone know?