Life has been a good ride so far. No, not a roller-coaster kind of ride. But a shaky ride on a slow moving local bus with frequent bumps and potholes. A ride in which I've been with many people, and looking back on life, getting lost in a train of thoughts and memories, the people I've met, the places I've been, and thinking about how I'll be leaving everything far behind. And like always, a tinge of sadness looms around. But it's the path I chose to travel. And somewhere down the line I hope to say "it was the right path".
Farewell folks, but it's not goodbye.
The misplaced moron finally falls back into place........and in the blink of an eye he realizes, he has been misplaced again. Poof!
