Sheesh was it foggy this morning! I felt just like Adreinne Barbeau freaking out because I could not see a damn thing driving into work. The fog lasted for about 60 of the 86 miles to work. I fully expected some ghost pirates to jump out at me. Only to discover that when I hit them it would be a deer instead. Fortunately, that didn't happen.
Flashback #2 - "does anyone know where the love of God goes when the waves turn the minutes to hours..."
35 years ago the Edmund Fitzgerald sank in Lake Superior during a storm that most consider worse than any atlantic hurricane. God rest the souls of the 29 crewmen aboard.
Flashback #3 - "I want my maypo" -
mainly because I love it. And i wanted it for breakfast. The jelly beans were a good alternative though. (yeah yeah yeah, diabetic, blah blah blah. I needed sugar)