MY HOME'S ACROSS THE BLUE RIDGE MOUNTAINS

Fletch was out here for a couple weeks, doing his part to save our storm damaged patrimony. Our tax dollars at work. Despite all the bullshit and the boneheads, it's good to see him working hard to do the right thing. And I got a ton of free bag lunches that were too gross for him to eat. Mmmmm...soggy tortilla filled with day old cream cheese. This one is from his dirty 40. Above the Dirty Dancing village.