That's only partially true, I hope to spend one morning over the next few days casting off the St. Joe pier.

But mainly, as I have for about the last 25 years, I will join some friends, loosely based around college, in a lakeside cottage to watch the first two rounds of the NCAA basketball games.

It's guy time of a major sort.

In the old days, we had little contact with the outside world. Now, it is different. I will try to check in electronically once or so a day.

Things change, but the center of this weekend holds.