Happy New Year! That means YOU…and You….and, hey! You..overthere!
Most of us miss out on life’s big prizes. The Pulitzer. The Nobel. Oscars. Tonys. Emmys. But we’re all eligible for life’s small pleasures. A pat on the back. A kiss behind the ear. A four-pound bass. A full moon. An empty parking space. A crackling fire. A great meal. A glorious sunset. Hot soup. Cold beer.
So please make sure you are enjoying a delicious beverage while overlooking a lake as the sun sets, your dear ones patting you on the back and
kissing your face after you finally found al parking space (next to the crackling fire) and arrive just in time to eat that great meal of a four pound bass
under the moon! Splendid!
Happppppppeeeeeeeeeee New Year!
May this be the one where peace comes to stay,