Georgia on my mind

Full disclosure time: Yesterday, I referred to Las Vegas as “here,” on the presumption that Sin City is as much a state of mind as a city in Nevada. However, since October 2016 S&G has been headquartered in the solarium of a house near Augusta National Golf Course. Yes, we’ve moved to Georgia, in furtherance of my wife’s career. There’s no casino gambling closer than Harrah’s Cherokee, up in the Great Smoky Mountains, but Georgia has lottery that’s big business, as well as keno. So it’s a start. I’ve played my cards close to the vest regarding my new zip code but felt that the time had arrived to come clean. I hope you do not resent me for my caginess nor feel that S&G has suffered from the transplantation: A Wall Street analyst note reads the same in Eastern time zone as it does in Pacific Standard Time. I thank you for your readership in the past and hope it continues into the bold new future. (And no, I still can’t get you into Augusta National, Ken Van Vechten.)