Out with DG for barbecue; combined with the fact that public restrooms along the lake are apparently locked after 10:00 in wintertime, this made for slapstick that nearly turned tragicomic. Neither the time nor the place for resolution of knotty doctrinal issues, of course, but perhaps I'll be forgiven if I thank God for the Greenlake Bar & Grill.
Slow, slow and slower. But I finished with a dash/lumber. Nimbus. | 