This Morning...

... I am distracted.  I have a couple of hours to edit down and stitch together the interviews I did yesterday for my next Art of Outrage.  It's going to be a good one.  And then early afternoon I have a date in the San Fernando Valley with my tax man.  A new one.  The tax man who has been helping us these past, I'd say, fifteen years, retired, and merged his business with a big operation that seemed to expect me to do all the work filling out their forms, then charge me for feeding the information through their computers.  I prefer the old-fashioned way, person-to-person, eye-to-eye.  Wish me luck...