Wishful thinking: sunshine, all day

The sun was out today until 3:07 my time. Really it was. I saw Black-Eyed-Susans smiling in the sunshine.

The Quakers were dry as a bone as they staffed their regular Saturday war protest down at the Meeting House on Watchung Avenue.

But wait...do I hear thunder? Are...those...storm clouds? Do I smell...rain?

Ah, just a half-hour shower and the skies are already clearing again.

--Barbara Todd Kerr