I’ll be heading over to the Post to spend Sunday with the Usual Suspects. I’ve missed the two most recent Sunday gatherings, so I suspect I’ll have some catching up to do. I’ll probably share some stories about the Band Reunion, and Ken and I will undoubtedly tell some Tennessee Tales, which tend to get better with each telling.
Sunday with the Usuals is like slipping on a pair of comfortable shoes. It’s a good thing.