The first group of seven goes around.
Ann Schultz came by and I told Summer about when I called her to come to the National, as I had a thought about her dog. She got a plane with only a tooth brush, but watched her do go Grand Victor. Nancy McDonald is here with her lap top. It is sort of quiet, but I know it is going to get tense soon.
She finished the first group. And they go out with dreams of Grand Victrix dancing in their heads for now.
Another group. Another sable in front, same as the first group. Walking. I may leave to go watch some paint dry.
