Some people celebrate the end of the week with a trip to the bar with coworkers on Friday afternoon. But for some of us, a highball is a trout hooked near the surface and a lowball is one enticed from the deep. I am fortunate to have a couple of very nice “bars” on my way home from work. Today is particularly special as there is a large OPEN sign at first glance. Finally, the ice has cleared. Ladies’ night? Two fer one? Nope. Not this afternoon. But it sure feels nice to be back on the stool.