Some tourists like to do fun things, and some tourists are really good looking, and then, some tourists are really good to be seen with. Imagine a nice Dallas Mom, and her nice, Dallas Daughters. In other words, babes, each and every one. So there I am, casual like, sauntering in with my “Women want me, fish fear me” hat, and I’m herding along these three Dallas girls. Who is the man? [so the reality of the situation is a little different, and if you so much as look at either the daughters, that mom will kick your butt from here to Louisiana. But never mind that — I looked like a pimp daddy stud muffin — at least in my own mind.] Allow me my illusions of grandeur. Another note for today’s date, besides the Sun is in Cancer, and the Moon is in Aquarius: it’s the feast day for St. Thomas More, remarkable because he was both an attorney and a saint.