All is quiet....

All is well here in Somewheresville. I have been to a New Years Day Open House, which was very nice. Good people with kind hearts are a blessing in this strange and sometimes violent world. With all the death, fear, and dismay released into the world over the past three or four days, it is no wonder that my afternoon looks like the above manipulation.

The mist and quiet of water dropping off of the rhododendrons allows my mind to cool from its incessant wanderings...

I am off to qualify in Canaan tonight in front of what is usually a big crowd of re-habbers.


I'd like to buy the world a Coke...


Johnnyboy