Our family drove across the border into Ft. Wayne, Indiana, last night for our kids’ homeschooling basketball games.  It was at a recreation center that featured everything: “Indiana basketball.”  There were pictures of Larry Byrd, Bobby Knight throwing that famous chair onto the court… (Actually, there’s been a few times when I’ve felt that way during the campaign.)  Cutest moment:  Our Jonathan, who is eight-years-old in a league that’s for 10-to-12-year-olds, is usually the shortest kid on the court.  His number is: “O.”  This night he was matched up with an opponent who was actually as short as Jonathan  His number was also: “O.”  As they lined up for the opening tip-off, you could just kind of hear all the parents going: “Awww…”     Just before going to the Rec Center, we stopped at JoJo’s Travel Center in Ft. Wayne for some coffee.  While there, I put up a campaign flier.  I thought: ‘Vote for Joe… JoJo’s… yet another consonance marketing coup.’  Note:  While driving to Indiana on Rte. 30, some 300 wind turbines come into sight in rural Van Wert, Ohio.  These just recently went up, and make up the biggest “wind farm” in Ohio.  On a campaign tour out west several years ago, I told the Tehachipi News in California (that town is rimmed with wind turbines as well) that our administration would push renewable energy to the max in the face alarming levels of global warming now.  [Because, well, you want all those “# Os” out there to have a world left to grow up in.  I mean, what sane parent wouldn’t want that?]