Tomorrow we leave for the convention. The pedestals and most of the sculpture are already in San Jose, about 120 miles away. I'm still trying to track down three pieces sent back air express from Detroit...must be the Kurds again.
I'll be over by the main ballroom, or in jail. Don't be shy, and Hanna this time come say hello, I wont bite you. There should be a stirring time had by all. With any luck, and a lot of hard work, there will be an alternative to these Barn Dances next year. I'll show there and try to get the word out among OTHER people about our heritage.