Good morning good ones,
All those wishing and working for international harmony. It's such wonderful music in hearing people getting together in the Olympics for worldwide peace instead of war. The sound of shushing down a slope instead of explosive youth-killing, child-deforming munitions emissions polluting the atmosphere. We may run, but they will catch us–on land, in air and sea.
So heads up for my latest essay soon to follow. Enjoy the day.
Mame, what my grandchildren call me
