I think we all know where this comes from, don’t we? In case not, it’s from the English words holy and day. The reason it’s so important to me is that I’m going on one. Tomorrow. Woo!
Madame Joad has decided that we’re just not getting enough danger where we are, so has decided we need some fun and sun in Sicily. Of course, some people’s idea of fun can vary quite a bit from others. Mine? Laying in the sun with a book and a beer for as long as it takes to sleep off the last meal. Hers? Walking up an active volcano (which erupted only this Wednesday gone) and peering into the face of death. If I don’t get burned to a crisp, there will be a new Word du Jour on September 17. Stay well ’til then.
Tom


Buona vacanza!
After THAT party, I need a holiday…