Tuesday 10/16 - 12 Noon

12 noon and oh, what fun! A limerick from our elusive Fugitive! "Nate the great, I was almost late. Sorry to make you wait. So, if you want to know the state, the color plate, or even my heart rate, you have to take the bait. It involves a gate... I ran out of rhymes. Nevermind the gate. More like a fence.... And a bridge. And then nothing." Hmm...