And so it goes. I’m off to meet with Ma Wetzel for lunch today. Yesterday I was consumed with food from Magnolia, time spent adding material to my Virgo database, and this interesting tidbit: Virgo’s seem to wind up in big, red trucks. It all started, when back to back, I had two Virgo friends show up on the same day for readings, and I had a chance to observe that they both had big red “sport utility” vehicles. Big truck, in my book. Then, at lunch yesterday, with another Virgo, she confirmed this, “sure, my first car was a truck, a big RED farm truck.” I haven’t made the conclusion yet, but the sampling of data is pointing towards a serious scientific find here.