I a reading these messages and one overwhelming thought keeps swimming
to the foreground. Gads, you guys are going to get hurt, over and over
and over.
I picked up a full bag of trash round my house today. I'll pick up
another one by the end of the week. I'll pick up another one the week
after that. It's no more depressing than watering and cutting the
lawn is, for those who have a lawn. Or brushing your teeth, for those
who have them.
Maintenance is maintenance, even with the human soul. I'm not
particularly good at that sort of maintenance but I'm glad the world
is full of those who are.
--buck
