Drinking the Kool Aid

Plotnik thought he would show his readers a few more gorgeous lilies from his field, to take his mind off the misery of the sigmoidoscopy (routine-scheduled) he had to take this morning, and all the, well, what you have to do the night before.



Then, he spoke to Patsy this morning from DC, who told him the test is useless, you need a colonoscopy like George Bush had, which is what Plotnik thought he was having.



Anyhow, readers, you will be glad to know this is the same orange day lily that grew by the tens of thousands all over the rural routes near Fowl Manors, the Plotnik Manorial Estate once located in Catawissa, PA, and that Plotnik still has the sigmoid colon of a 16-year-old, feh, ptuui, but that's what she said. Mr. Notthat is right. What 16-year-old? Didn't he still need his?

Jeez, it's good that's over with, since tomorrow afternoon begins the schlep to Oaxaca.

Flight to LA, flight to Puebla, spend two days in Puebla, then a 4 hour-15 minute bus ride to Oaxaca city on Sunday. Monday is the dance festival. We'll see what happens after that.