Big Red Car here. The Boss and I are up early headed to coffee. I must admit that a 6:00 AM coffee is just a bit too much for this Big Red Car but, hey, I can use the work.
The Boss is all exercised about yesterday’s Benghazi hearings. He was ranting about them yesterday evening at a lovely little neighborhood gathering across the street. I could hear it all from the driveway. The Boss seems to have a point. Maybe.