In keeping with the day's thematic message, brother Kerry sends this picture of his warm hutch in the Grand Canyon. He looks like he needs to take his happy pills, doesn't he?
Kerry didn't see his shadow and will be ducking back inside for the foreseeable future.
Had an interesting interaction with another dealer fellow yesterday who says that he can't read the blast because I am too right wing for him. Excuse me?
Dermot was the son of a Republican banker and was educated in Latin America. We had this funny conversation where I tried to defend my rampant conservatism by stating that I was merely trying to be an honest referee. Whereupon he looked me in the eye and said, sometimes you just have to take a side, man...
