. . . except this one! This morning I enjoyed a three-hour event with a dozen beautiful men that I am calling (the first?) “Beautiful Man Flash Mob.” They took down “the wall” and moved it to a new location, as the second, and most difficult, part of the event in the GANG garden that I chronicled two weeks ago. More on that and much else tomorrow. As my puppy Shadow and I tell each other every day, “It’s the best day ever!” And it is! Such an experience! They all came together on 48 hours notice. Truly, the power of community is the real power.