I am scared to death.

I am scared to death.

A movie is being made about me. Go figure. And tomorrow we are going to do something that is outrageous even for me. I am not even allowed to say what it is until the movie comes out, but I have big time stage fright.

I did, however, start to get my beard ready, my wife ironed the woolen robe and the animals involved are not my problem and, I have been told, will be under control.

Other than that, how are you all doing?