I had a dream last night. After tossing and turning for a few hours after midnight, I finally fell asleep and broke the law in dreamland. It was a minor infraction, like littering or jaywalking, but in the dream, I was worried I would be in jail for The Moxie Recipe Contest. I was so glad to wake up. I jumped out of bed, threw on an old orange sundress, and zipped down Route 9 to The Citizen’s Gazebo to make sure I was still in the epicenter of the Moxie universe.
The show must go on. The Moxie show, that is.