…..and the incessant volley of moments kept passing by my head like stray bullets in a far-off combat zone, but with a shameless helping of luck that was augmented by neuro-physiology too complicated for anyone other than God to understand, a few of them lodged in the back of my brain and remained stuck there permanently as sweet, fleeting memories offering tribute to glad times long since passed. Ah, yes, the visceral beauty of random moments magically transformed into lifelong memories which we can take with us to our grave. What else in life can match that?! A miracle, perhaps??…..
Fred's Soapbox 