The Old Folks fetched me from the Pittsburgh International and whisked me off to the comfort of home, with one brief stop at Panera since they knew I must be starving. Yup, I flew from St. Louis to Pittsburgh to go to the St. Louis Bread Company. And, just for the record, I ate a chicken salad sandwich, not a bear claw like some folks did.
I'm beat. The computer the folks were having problems with is running fine now. I'll tweak it and install the CNC software tomorrow.
Anne tried to take me to the Chihuly show at Phipps tonight, but tonight is Tuesday. Phipps is only open late Wednesday-Friday. I think we'll try again Friday.
More as it happens.