Time to hit the phones.......
I need to get back to mustering the troops to hand out tomorrow’s literature. But I am so tempted to curl up on the couch and watch Braveheart on USA. (And no, Chuck, it’s not, “they can take our wives, but they will never take our freedom!”) Maybe I’ll be able to tune back in near the end. The evisceration scene always gets to me (chick-flicks don’t make me cry, but Braveheart can always wring a few tears out of me; must be the few drops of Scots blood on my father’s side).........and certainly will inspire me. Why would I be apprehensive about handing out pamphlets despite a few dirty looks - it isn’t like getting my guts ripped out. (Kids, we just had dinner, don’t expect me to cook up any haggis just now. You’ll have to get by on popcorn and trick-or-treat leftovers.)