GRR, the airport code not the frustrated noise of a traveler wondering how the runway lights can go out at a major airport, is where I am tonight. It's raining pretty hard here, but is supposed to turn west Michigan gnarly overnight and throughout tomorrow, when I'll be in Muskegon touring our plant there.
Last night was a good one. We made mangoes and sticky rice for dessert (which seems decadent for a Monday night when we had salad as our entree) and enjoyed it while the Top Gear crew kept us laughing and wondering what could make it better. I should really have taken a picture of the scene, because it was great and because there just haven't been visual aids lately. Sticky rice will do that to a person...