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!