Should auld acquaintance be forgot, and never brought to mind? Should auld acquaintance be forgot, and auld lang syne? For auld lang syne, my jo, for auld lang syne, we’lltak’ a cup o’ kindness yet, for auld lang syne. And surely ye’ll be your pint-stoup! and surely I’ll be mine! And we’ll tak’ a cup
When you live near a wooded area, there’s no telling what you hear romping around in the night. But… they’re getting a big more brave these days… It’s no puma, but a resident young bobcat is keeping our mice count low, I’d bet. Stay tuned, might as well… -Noah D.
There is no map for the places each of us go. Daily, we take steps down roads which have never been trodden; or perhaps they have simply never been charted, even by those who have been there before. Each morning I take my dog outside. She gets me up far earlier than I normally would.
Life is sweet in the belly of the beast And with her song in your heart, It can never bring you down Lost in a maze of a thousand rainy days But when I heard her voice, oh it led me to the end Yes, it led me to the end Cause when she sings
The surest thing there is is we are riders, And though none too successful at it, guiders, Through everything presented, land and tide And now the very air, of what we ride. What is this talked-of mystery of birth But being mounted bareback on the earth? We can just see the infant up astride, His
So, I’m back to teaching! For those just joining us, I taught at Harding University literally the semester after I graduated. Kinda weird for both me and the students that were my same age, but… The normal teacher and University Photographer came down with a pretty serious case of dengue fever from mission work slash
One thing that is apparent after an 8000 mile road trip in eighteen days is that, while the outside of the car looks the same once you run it through a car wash, it is on the inside of the car that the real mileage shows.
And, we pick up where we left off: arriving to Detroit. We’re almost halfway through! Not that we want it to go by quickly… One of the little… let’s say… “inconveniences” of Mini Takes the States is the queue times. Whoa is me, poor first world problem, driving across the country, etc, but… but every morning
It takes no leash to hold a dog under a shade tree. Starting days cheered onto the track (this time at Richmond). And onward… So far we’ve made it up the eastern seaboard and turned left for west. It would be a travesty to visit this area of the country without visiting Gettysburg… …and the