“OK, we’re here this morning again bright & early,” I said, placing my Codger™ Collectible mug of really good coffee down on our table by the front plate-glass table here in the Cyber-Café, “to see what has been learned since yesterday of Jay, Med Boomer & Daisy.”

“Especially Daisy!” interjected Harold.

“I see you got your priorities straight.” Fred said looking up from his morning Pioneer Press, “there’s nothing in the paper again this morning.”

“Sorry,” Harold said, leaning back in his chair, “nothing new at the barbershop yesterday.”

“Where’s Molly?” I asked, “Maybe she got another message.”

Fred said, peering over his paper: “That’s strange, she was here a minute ago.”

“Guys!” Molly shouted, a little breathlessly, as she ran up to the table, “I found this tacked to the back door of the café!”

Fred, looking up from the photo, asked: “Wonder where they’ll show up next?”

“Or when!” Harold added with a sigh.

"That is the last time," Boomer said as the smoke cleared, "I'll let those southern-tier folks influence me!"

"Hey," Medford announced, looking at the Pruett's Pig Powder" thermometer, "according to this, it's +32ºF! That feels pretty good to me!”

“Indeed it does. We’ll not be fooled again by our southern Gentle Readers!” I said, feeling the welcoming warmth of a fine March morning in St. Paul.

“Woof, woof, BOW-WOOOO!!” Daisy added.

Sometime, we might show our Gentle Readers the rest of our cyber-journey photos.

Happily home,

Jay, Medford, Boomer & Daisy