I’ve been thinking. Yes, I know. That usually means trouble, but this has been bothering me for awhile (this pandemic crap is really playing with our minds, isn’t it?) Anyway, the thought that has been racing around the inside of my head is–suppose the guy who wrote the Mayan calendar was dyslexic. Instead of 12/21/12 he actually meant to write 12/12/21?

We might be in some serious trouble. I’m not even going to bother sending out Christmas cards this year. What’s the use?

I woke up yesterday with this nagging question and I’m afraid I’ll have to find an answer before it leaves me alone. Can someone help me out?

If you woke up one morning and could not remember your past, would you still be you?

I visited the Nevada Vietnam Memorial at Mills Park in Carson City, NV today. While there, these few words flooded my mind.

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