Well, they decided not to go to the food court next door to the hotel, because it was in the big ol’ truckstop, so they went to Waffle House. Bernie had a real BLT, though in January it was light on the Tomatoes, though the bacon and toast made up for it.
Much better than the BLT at Mickey D’s earlier in the day, which had chicken. It was like a hamburger. But the black woman cleaning the john helped Bernice in and out, so that was nice. And the McDonald’s had free WiFi, but Nicholas hasn’t touched the laptop yet.
It seems to Bernice that people are nicer this week. Obama Hope? Maybe.
Nicholas was somewhat shaken to hear they found feathers and soft body damage in the right engine, the one that didn’t fall into the Hudson. He was working on a theory that it failed under stress. He loves unique failures in jet engines.
We will see who replaces Gillibrand in this district, and fascinated about Bruno; they are in his old district too.
Tomorrow, Orlando. Even shorter drive than today, so Nicholas is getting some rest after two hard days.