Many Thanks . . .

. . . for all the lovely messages yesterday on my ninth anniversary of blipping!   Very heartwarming.   Today, it was back to my desk and final prep for two upcoming programs.   Mohammed, here, is one of our boabs (doormen) in Cairo.  He does our laundry run for us and helps with heavy bags. The other one, Nega, left, suddenly, somewhat under a cloud with a pocketful of money.    He seemed a nice chap.