Sometimes through all the noise, you have to strain to hear the melody.
Sail on, Sailor.
-bill kenny
Ramblings of a badly aged Baby Boomer who went from Rebel Without a Cause to Bozo Without a Clue in, seemingly, the same afternoon.
It's amazing and somewhat amusing how a religious devotion, commemoration, and remembrance really evolved into an all-the-candy-you-can-...
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