Joanna and I watched the transition from light to dark from our porch this evening, something we should do more often. Thanks to Uncle Stacy we smoked a couple of cigars of unknown origin whilst sipping from our glasses of Oban (thanks to future employment). We’ve allowed a small carnivore (Professor Linus Erwin von Neumann) to live with us, and I’ve decided to do something completely different. Mesa is sure to call me at some point in the next few months, but they’ve missed the boat. First, they called me in January to tell me they’d arranged a May 7th…