Winter Gifts

Brr, it's sure cold here, Pee Wee. The Miata endures another trial. Reality tries to step in but I learn new methods of combat. I gather myself for Part II. Maybe I am only at the half way point instead of in the checkout line. If so, I hope this was a mountain climb and not a canyon descent. Either way, there will be wonders to come.

Lessons come rapid fire and I try to assemble them in the purple haze. Thank God I'm so intelligent. Still, I've never felt smarter or more irrelevant. Yet I will continue to endeavour............