I don’t have time to write this post, but I am. I’m headed to Provo to church, where my nephew, Travis, is a bishop. That boy makes me proud. I brought out peacock feathers Bow Tie o’ the Day again for the occasion. And Cufflinks o’ the Day are my homage to those Mormon glass grape clusters that were atop every Mormon tv in the 70’s. Those things hurt when “somebody” pulled one off the cluster and threw it in the air, then failed to catch it. 🤓