Those early family trips in the big 57 Pontiac with floor boards where the kids would nap, or when I was smaller I would recline in the window behind the back seat. All very unsafe in cars without seatbelts. It was fun.
Flagstaff, Page, then west toward Zion and Bryce National Parks, I am off, cameras charged and digital chips in place, to sieze the day, carpe diem. Why could'nt Robin Williams remember his own characters yesterday, and hold on till the natural end? Sad. Also sad is the violent death of a minister friend in Raliegh Durham when he encounterd the wrong man while out doing errands. God have mercy.
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