Fortunately, for me, the impact of a ten year old kid wearing a bathrobe in the middle of the highway at night is much less than that of a 60 year old. There were no trucks on the highway that night and the story has a happy ending. Later I found out that my dad didn't really sell my chickens. He only told me that because he thought that I might object to having them for about a year's worth of Sunday dinners. Fast forward to 2005. Sorry it's taken me so long to get back to the workshop here but getting this website going has been a lot of work and I'm not getting any younger. This is a great experience working with Rick, Bob and Michael with our collective marketing ideas. Each is talented in his own way and brings a lot to the table. Steve Brooks at The Magic Cafe is in a big way responsible for the four of us coming together online and deciding to actually meet up in person which we have done on more than one occasion. It's always interesting to me to see the paths we all follow to be at some crossroads at the same time. Think about it for a minute. Is this the too random theory at work? I don't know but Joan Osborne has a song about it. It's called Spider Webs. To be continued................................ |
