Amen Justin... amen...
My father the renegade electrical engineer has always said...
If you want to play God... work for personnel. a.k.a... human resources... one of my beloved sisters does that. Rebel child. <g>
My boss... unfortunately... buys into the corporate rule book hook, line, and sinker... she's an Aries... first time out on the wheel of life... no soul. She proves it on a daily basis.
I've spent the evening since I signed off with the Limeliters... reminded me of the authors I knew in my city incarnation... one of whom is dead... coolest memorial service I've been to in my life. A story for a later post... time for me to get back in touch with his highly intelligent writer wife... They were both into the Limeliters. I made a tape of my favorite three Limeliters albums that I gave to her as a gift at the memorial... I'm having a hard time typing now.
Whew.
The Christmas after he died, I got a Christmas card from him. His wife sorted through his personal effects. He knew he would not make it and wrote out Christmas cards to his friends. She mailed them...
Phone call to her tomorrow.
Thanks, Justin.
This correspondence put me into the mindset that will move me forward. If it works as I hope it will... I'll let you know. <ggg>
Here's to you, new friend.
ksquared.possibilities
AI
