This is the Thursday post. It’s not much to look at. It’s no where near as good as the Tuesday post. It can’t hold a candle to the Wednesday post. Heck this post couldn’t go up a wooden fence post and win a war of interesting. Yeesh. I am thinking about dinner in the middle of New Hampshire about 10:00 at night. A smelly group of runners arrives at a bar/restaurant looking for food. No cover charge and vittles? We’re good. Falling asleep on the plate is poor form. Getting to hear a band like The Conniption Fits is good. VanOne doesn’t know what they miss – just so they can have a plate of lo-mein while we run by their dragon adorned plate-glass window.