I’m typing away in the office this morning and the dogs go berserk. I pull Libby into office space #2 as someone pounds on the door. I ask Perry to see who’s knocking, and I plant my ear firmly to the door and listen very closely.
Male Voice: Some people think the Garden of Eden didn’t exist. What do you think?
Perry: Ummm…. I really can’t talk about that right now.
Are you kidding me? Young men get dressed up to bang on the door of the southern branch of MPG at 10:00 AM wanting OUR opinion on the Garden of Eden and Perry doesn’t even tell them to follow us on Twitter!
23 degrees in the ville with a tad more snow. Is this winter ever going to end?