Finished the marvelous memoir by glossed over artist Mark Russ Federman, and of course found myself so hungry for fish that am placing an order for pick-up this Sunday.  Don’t know about the herring; I’ve had matjes beside the icy canals of Holland, but somehow thought of mustaches as I dug in.  But maybe it’s time to overcome a fear of herring.

Meanwhile, last night, a rollicking one hour live interview with the estimable Tommy Mischke on WCCO in Minneapolis!  He was a rather assertive person who clearly enjoyed the book, and provided a good setting for a very lively conversation!

More immediately, it’s a pot of coffee, The Tale of Heike, and one walk after another with the big, black dogs.

Anticipating: Tonight will see the Cs play the Raptors.  And dinner at NEBO!