I read a recent article in some science journal that memory is like reliving experience.if we don't let those memories fade into the past.
I think there is a difference between remembering and living in the past.
About the time we all first met I was at loose ends, I had just lost my home on the road and I did not know what to do with myself.
""I could give my hands to another line of work
/B C B7
But my heart would always be behind the wheel
Em D
Call me a prisoner of the highway
A Em
Driven on by my restless soul
So anyway I wound up working the graveyard shift at a truck stop for five and a quater an hour. I started working on computers in my spare time.
Sorry Cecil I do have a point here about the difference between remembering and living in the past.
I am using IE 7 to write this and my piss poor spelling is inhibiting me from just blurting it out.
I need to log out now and try this using Firefox so I can catch the typos as I go. Like brooklyn used to say about giving the reader a good ride.
I will close now with a bit of sarcasm,
you know me crazy jack son of crazy mike.
"Those that remember the past are doomed to repeat it" George Santayana is winking at you Cecilif we don't let those memories fade into the past.
Be back later in firefox to continue my story about the guy I worked with at that truck stop. He was living in the past Cecil.
tell you more about it later.
ten miles from corpus?
Did I say that?
more like 150 I think.