Sweet creamy butter, Oxford is delightful! The film festival (the fifth annual, not fourth as I said before) kicked off Thursday night with an excellent movie and a great party afterward, which I will tell you more about later.
In the meantime, stay in your house this weekend. Under no circumstances should you attempt to see either of the major new releases, “Fool’s Gold” or “Welcome Home Roscoe Jenkins.” You have been warned.
And now, I am as tired as a junebug in a rain gutter, so I’m going to retire for the evening. I do declare!