Musings of an old goat.
Reason tells me I am straining at the upper time limits of this game we were thrust into so many years ago. But I remain curious about all sorts of things. I find that the physical discomfort of living is totally overcome by the joys of living, learning, and loving. Every dawn gives promise of a new adventure.
Wednesday, August 24, 2005
I just thought I needed a little color at this juncture. If you can see a point to to it, you have missed the point.