Since I’m not building a sukkah this year, I thought I’d revisit scenes from the last one I built in the Vortex.  It was mostly for me to escape to for a few moments to drink a beer and daydream about a different life, not surrounded by demented zombies.  Anyway, it kept me occupied.  And now here I am, in the existential waiting room of Ohio, still awaiting our final destination, where I anticipate a few festive sukkot to come.  To many more harvests, in the land of the living!