Please excuse this interruption to my irregularly scheduled opera prattle for a glimpse at my little trip to lovely Milwaukee. Ok, ok, the only glimpse you actually get is of the Harley-Davidson Museum, but, really, what more do you need?

Our Board President Pauline giving me the what-for.

Will has found a new mode of commuting to the office. (I believe the correct term is "crotch rocket.")

Ha--chickens are everywhere! The opera...Harley-Davidson museums. (Watch out, we're coming for your children next.)
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