02 April 2009

my first good cry of the day

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There's a metaphor here, but it works to scold us and to uphold us. The agonies of our fellow man are not fiction and don't have a section, but would that we could take as good care of them as our books.

[While possible shelter floats or sinks all over the place....]

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  1. Re: the boats...

    I've also seen a number of reports of people torching their cars for similar reasons.

    Years ago we were doing a job in Oakley. Every weekday for several months I would drive over the Antioch bridge - an insane structure - 2 narrow lanes rising several hundred feet in the air at an extreme angle.

    Stuck on a sand bar just upstream was a beautiful double masted sailboat. A 30 footer at least. During my trips over the bridge every day I watch as the tides and weather slow took its toll. It was sad to see the boat die such a death - I wanted to sail away on her, if I could only figure out how to get her off the bar.

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