random meandering

Say that real fast, it sounds cool. Plus it will confuse those around you which is always fun. Then there's an entrenched meander which we won't go into here. I have a great picture of one if you're interested.

I saw a horrible accident yesterday. Just after it happened, as the emergency vehicles were arriving. Female, youngish I was told by a witness, sitting at a stoplight in the middle of the beautiful blue skyed sunny day minding her own business and this idiot in a pickup truck hits her from behind at over 40 mph. Incredible, pushed her several hundred feet, destroyed the back half of the car. She and apparently someone else were trapped in the vehicle. I have no idea whether it was a fatality or not but it was bad. Sitting at a freakin red light. Bumper on the pickup was barely bent. I was so amazed I snapped a photo, feeling funny about photographing someones misfortune, making sure I didn't violate this poor girl's, I don't know, just being concerned about violating her, not knowing if she was dead or alive. You can't see anyone, you could I wouldn't have taken it. My son just got his license and I'm very unsettled about it.

The boy and I had breakfast with Tony Dungy this morning, at a dad's day breakfast we go to once a month in a little catholic pub close to where he goes to school. Nice way to start the day listening to one of the finest men in sport speak. For those of you who play a different version of football, the one in the funny shorts or up north where I think the field is longer or something, Tony is the coach of the Indianapolis Colts.

There Santa Anna's blowing from out west or something? Weirdness and attacks and disappearances and what not.

I don't have anything, I just didn't want to go into the weekend with that last post up at the top, especially since my top is so much closer now.

Why is it that you can tell, without a doubt in your mind, that you can trust someone. I mean without real evidence or experience. You just know. I don't mean the ones who could possibly prove you wrong later, I mean when you just know and you're right. I like how that feels. You're a different person for them. They get more of you.

I'm worried about some people. If you're one of them do you know I'm worried about you? Some people don't want to be worried about. The ones that say, I'm fine, no matter what. Life falling apart, I'm fine. Emotional turmoil, I'm fine. I can tell when you're lieing you know. I'm like a walking polygraph. Others will tell you what's wrong, directly, that makes it easier to try to help. Others think everything is always wrong. Can't help those much at all.

I love being happy and those who make me that way. We need a lazy summer day together, maybe with a river or a beach or a mountain, canyon. We could imbibe, ruminate. Inner tubes, yeah, tie up with one person for awhile, then switch off. That would be some good conversation wouldn't it? Tube talk. Or rafts in a calm sea, or pool, in the sun where you close your eyes and you can hear so much better. No lies. I'll catch you at it. Lots of wine cause we all know in wine there is truth.

Enjoy your weekend.