Maranatha

The Week 2 CFB rankings are not a pretty sight, and I'm not going there. At FSU, the Marching Chiefs are first class though. Go Gators. Don't roll, Tide. M Go Blue. 

So, do you think we'll have rain?

We're watching the tropics as the calendar moves into what's often the most hazardous months of Hurricane Season for us. 

Thinking we'd have company for supper, we have lovely ahi tuna steaks to cook, and two beautiful packs of sushi. Company didn't work out for today, so I've done my usual thing of peeling the strips of raw tuna and salmon off the rice cakes, set the rice cakes aside for Linda, and, after smearing the spicy green stuff on my part, which is the sushi rolls, laid the raw fish strips over my sushi rolls. So, from Japanese culture that we picked up in Japan in the mid 1960s, and an ice cold beer, Wernes pils legende from Germany. 

Tomorrow's another day of life, eh? Please, God, bless it with joy and love.

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And with summer's end, vacation over, and school opening for the fall semester, the insanity resumes: four people murdered by a 14 year old student in a Georgia high school, and nine in hospital - -

- - it's Time to check out, nomesane? I'm on the wrong planet. There are lots of other stars out there. I wonder if Beings on planets in other solar systems, and in other galaxies, and in other universes are as selfishly obsessed with personal rights to the deaths of innocent others, as Americans are?

Come, Lord Jesus. Quickly come.

RSF&PTL

T88&c

sunset at Joe's house in Louisville yesterday.