June 19, 2008

Golden Years

So much fussing and fretting over tomorrow, the next day, next week, the ubiquitous "future," our so-called Golden Years, gas prices, war, global warming, Social Security, terrorists, floods, earthquakes, he loves me, he loves me not, money, jobs, children, parents, disease, injustice, blind umpires, cheatin' hearts, bad raps, cold feet, hot flashes, bad hair, no hair, inexplicable acts, I'm right, you're wrong, no peace, no love, no understanding, no vacation, no rest, just weariness all the time, the blues, the reds, and Kansas in August.

According to an old Irving Berlin tune, There may be trouble ahead / But while there's moonlight and music / And love and romance / Let's face the music and dance.

I am pleased to present ...

::::::: My Mother and Hannah :::::::