I'll post about the NO ON 8 rally later today, after I get my pictures downloaded (I left the cable at work -- doh!).
But in the meantime, I'm sitting here at my desk at 8:15 on a sunday morning, and who should walk by but an elderly man in a gray track suit, carrying a coiled bullwhip. No, he wasn't wearing a fedora, and Marion Ravenwood was nowhere to be seen.
If that was you, dear reader, do tell us the backstory. And if it wasn't you, feel free to offer up some wild theories!