‘Me, too, Yars. All the folks coming up to follow us are going to rue the day they turned everything over to others.’
Snowflakes in June? Good grief, get over yourselves. So another generation is whining on the way out that life will be crap without their godlike presence. That’s original. But it’s always been that way and always shall be. Each generation seeks freedom through the acquisition and then exercise of power. Which always makes for messy affairs.
I assure you all of the upcoming generations will only remember what the dying ones were unable to see. Oh, and the messes they made from the pursuit of power that now have to be cleaned up.
As far as the blog subject, maybe I should look into skydiving. As a Private pilot I’m not afraid of heights, but am near frozen on the fear of falling. If skydiving can’t help me there, I reckon nothing will. I’ll think about it, maybe.
Condolences to all affected by the recent skydiving accidents.
Dave “Thads” Miller (figured I’d join the nickname parade)