I'm down here in the South. Things are tense here. President Buchanan keeps pushing every problem he can find under the rug. The Quakers downtown hide runaway slaves, then send them on their way North under cover of night. Some came from farther South, some are from the local tobacco fields. All these crazy people up in Virginia are talking about leaving the United States. They must be suffering from March Madness.
I'm not anywhere near as good at this sort of thing as JMac will be…