Wiped down the bar, preparing content (articles and notes, thoughts and anything wine or education or politically related) for newsletter… aiming for 5 pages for the first release, which will be monthly from this day onward. Cloudy and hazy in Healdsburg, no sun, really. And the only guest to approach the bar was a nice guy from Selby Winery down the road. And that’s it so far.. 3 hours, 24 minutes left in my shift to drastically change everything, be on the Road and traveling, writing about the locations and locations boast certain persuasive and propelling character, characters in them that make my fingers tap across the board, making Mike Madigan more musical. And by not so distant an extension, more truthful.