Ok, yesterday I thought I’d throw a little slow pitch on the first post (Rosalie) to get everyone complacent and then whip a couple of blistering fast balls past in the next two posts (Grover Hotel, Runnelstown Gymnasium). But you MissPresers once again got the better of me and easily knocked all three out of the park.
That’s all the baseball metaphors I can think of today.
Here’s the standings, as best I can tell. W. White is clearly pulling away from the field, but it is still statistically possible that Belinda or even J.R. Gordon could catch up to him. To do that–and I’m not encouraging this at all–Belinda might need to arrange some sort of “accident” that would keep W. White from a computer for the next couple days–nothing major of course, maybe just a banana peel carefully placed on the sidewalk . . .
W. White: 12 points
Belinda: 5 points
J.R. Gordon: 4 points
Tom Barnes: 2 points
Susan Allen: 2 points
Jack Elliott: 1 point
I’ve included two pictures of the same place because, as you can see from the shadow, someone long ago put a tree right where I would like it not to be, so I can’t take a picture straight-on.