Malice Domestic, Schmoozing, and Turkeys

Treason has done his worst; nor steel nor poison, Malice domestic, foreign levy, nothing Can touch him further. ~ William Shakespeare, Macbeth I'm leaving for Malice Domestic in Bethesda, Maryland. I have no business sitting here writing or doing anything else. I should be upstairs packing. But the suitcase has reached critical mass, the point at which it's critical I get … Continue reading Malice Domestic, Schmoozing, and Turkeys