tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9132470796821267566.post442346866488391776..comments2008-07-03T11:24:29.580-04:00Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08522250477305289784noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9132470796821267566.post-82069498613297127102008-07-03T11:24:00.000-04:002008-07-03T11:24:00.000-04:00Thanks Bryon! Happy 4th of July!Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08522250477305289784noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9132470796821267566.post-72338475265417635152008-07-03T09:24:00.000-04:002008-07-03T09:24:00.000-04:00Good stuff, I have similar moments when ever I finally sit down on my deck and relax. I work hard for a house with a nice yard and deck to enjoy, but rarely take the time to do so, and reflect....<BR/><BR/>Have a Happy 4th!<BR/><BR/><A HREF="http://blog.homebrewbeer.net/" REL="nofollow">Bryon</A>Bryonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09477503566985637974noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9132470796821267566.post-63212767962509659332008-07-03T09:01:00.000-04:002008-07-03T09:01:00.000-04:00Thanks. I think I needed that first comment from somebody out there. Out of context it seems a bit fatalistic doesn't it?<BR/><BR/>I think I'm trying to say that the journey is the destination.<BR/><BR/>Too deep for me this morning. Time to get some coffee :-)Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08522250477305289784noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9132470796821267566.post-61449789824701387102008-07-02T22:36:00.000-04:002008-07-02T22:36:00.000-04:00<I>"I want to be reminded of the times when I was small. When I wasn't careening toward nothing."</I><BR/><BR/>Somehow I know exactly what you mean there. At least I think I do.The Dudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10839530674809861525noreply@blogger.com