Just this morning, we turned to Elizabeth:
“We’re going to have to shift to Plan B next year.”
“Plan B?”
“Yes...we’ve got to cut back on our expenses.
Plan A is where we go along as we have been.
Plan B is where you have to get rid of some of your horses.
And then, there’s Plan C....”
“Plan C?”
“Yes, in Plan C we eat the horses.”