Hola ..
Well, it's September 1st, which, for me, always signifies the door cracking open to Autumn, the countdown to Labor Day, the inevitable downhill slide into Winter .. it's my Birthday Month, so there is that ..
This year has a different look and feel .. it's been a hell of a ride so far, and it's far from over .. we went from 'We're all in this together' to lining up on opposite sides of the Field as if preparing for battle ..
Most years, I'd be planning for my Annual Winery Road Trip, waiting for peak Fall colors before the major leaf drop .. I'd be looking at making a couple nights reservations at a rustic B&B or two .. looking forward to some great wine tasting, good food, driving along the Mississippi and Missouri River bluffs, and great live entertainment .. three or four days of bliss and harmony, prior to settling in for the coming of Old Man Winter .. three or four days of bliss and harmony, where I can tune out everyday life ..
Yet, like many, if not most, Americans, I have this uncertainty that lingers over my head .. this cloud, this fog .. a nebulous thing that is just there .. you can't escape it, no matter what you do, there are constant reminders ..
One of my few remaining good friends passed with the Covid last night .. after a 3 week struggle .. a good man, a fellow Veteran, my Brother in Arms .. the first death that has directly hit home with me from this scourge .. RIP, Wayne .. you made it back from Vietnam, you worked hard, you did not have an easy life but you plowed through it all .. only to end it this way ..
Silly me .. I thought it was the main job of Government to keep us safe ..