“Earth is so thick with divine possibility that it is a wonder we can walk anywhere without cracking our shins on altars.” ~ Barbara Brown Taylor
I managed to miss the Christmas parade after paying my respects to Mike Moore’s dad at Kerr Bros. downtown. Mike gives me way too much credit for a lot of things, especially music. His eyes light up when we talk drums. He gives me hope that I’m not too old; that there might be some music life left in me. I saw the new sign atop Victorian Square, which is now apparently called simply ‘The Square’. I actually like the sign a lot. It will have to stand in for a picture of Mike tonight, though I don’t recommend taking pictures while driving in the rain in downtown traffic. It makes them blurry. (You thought I was going to say something else, didn’t you?) Peace be with you, Mike. I’m the president of your fan club.
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