"Eventually, all things merge into one, and a river runs through it. The river was cut by the world's great flood and runs over rocks from the basement of time. On some of the rocks are timeless raindrops. Under the rocks are the words, and some of the words are theirs. I am haunted by waters." ― Norman Maclean, A River Runs Through It and Other Stories
Wednesday, May 22, 2013
I Have Returned
After a break from the blogging world, I have returned. And unlike Dugout Doug, it didn't take Walt Krueger and the 6th Army to do it. So hold on to your hats and grab your pants, because I am back ... and mad as hell, and I don't plan to take it anymore!