
So I made it back from Longview. I noticed that I was noticing different things, now that I'm old(er). I dunno if I can explain the difference, but it was kinda interesting to me. For me. I even stopped by St. Mary's to see my old 8:30am peeps. They sorta remembered me, and I sorta remembered them. I told 'em I'd try to make it to Sunday school class when/if I make it back in April. I'd like to. I can't explain that one, either. But prolly the best part of the trip was on the way home, when I stopped for a bit at a roadside park, and there was a trucker and his old dog there, too, stretching their legs. We waved at each other. That was it. But it was good.
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