I should be upset, but I’m energized by the busiest Central Oregon Saturday, news-wise, I can remember in months.
Fitting it should be on a Memorial Day weekend – a fairly unusual, even bizarre set of incidents that had me working far more than planned tonight. I should be bummed, but I’m not. It was interesting because of the variety, even though the top story is another tragic mystery, of a Culver teen who died running from a police traffic stop in Bend.
People must think I never sleep. (That’s more our cat Salem’s doing. I’ll have to tell you about him sometime. He puts us to bed, wakes us up far too early with a talking whine that cuts through any level of sleep. But he means well, the mangy varmint. 😉
Leave it to Barney 
Dude: you are in journalism… that means you like to be insulted and loved at the same time. I suggest medication. 🙂
Who likes to be insulted? Not I, Joe. I’m as thin-skinned as they come, you know that. But welcome and thanks for the comment;-)