I’m outta here! I’m gone! I’m hittin’ B for Boogie. I’m making like a tree and leafing. I’m gonna be a baby and crawl right on out of here. I’m gonna let the door hit me where the good Lord split me.
In other words, I am going up Nawth to visit family. We are leaving either late tonight or very early in the morning. I will return Monday-ish.
I may cut up a short story and post it here, a little each day. Just have to decide which one.