In loving, living memory, John Melançon 1928 – 2007
Somewhere in the army labs, in the vicinity of the baseball diamond I assume, there's been a lot of people making news– it sounded like a huge crowd this morning, and now a smaller group doing karaoke. Loudly and fairly enthusiastically, if not too well.
Zelda is a little upset. She ruffs at it every once in a while.