Today's a major holiday of thanksgiving around here...

Celebrating that this boy^ was born
to his parents
in this country
at this time in the world
and that our paths crossed
{as wee ones, again in high school}
and then, later, sparks flew.

The world's a better place
and I am certainly a better and blessed person
because of him.
G and friend Louis, 1985, on their way to California for spring break their senior year

p.s. Greg, for your birthday we all got you a new president!
You're welcome.
(Next year, next decade?, maybe the car of your dreams)