I’m stuck in the Indianapolis airport, hoping to catch a flight back to Washington, but everything’s messed up because of bad weather in the Midwest.
I came here to do some last-minute research for the book. Yesterday I visited the hotel that Harry and Bess stopped at in Richmond, Indiana. It’s a retirement home now, and while I was there I gave a presentation about the trip. It was attended by seven residents, two of whom dozed intermittently throughout. Still, I thought I did a pretty good job.