When it rains, it pours. I get up this morning with a stomach virus and my printer starts calling for deadlines. I can't find Jordan, Liz or Meleia, all of whom know where everything is on my computer so I am struggling. They want the electronic copy for the stories and I thought I had sent them all of them. Obviously, I have not.
So I am working for the Brune boys today, fast and furiously, in between running to the bathroom. Here's Greg (I am dedicating the book to him) and Bobby, who is putting it all together for Moll Printing and he wishes I knew more about technology. Here's to you guys! If I have stiffed you today, think of all the times you have stiffed me!
It's appropriate that I run to the bathroom this day!
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