Just got back from convention in St. Louis. The convention itself was o.k., but I rode in this...
to the top of the Arch! Trust me, it's not as big as it looks. I didn't chicken out because I was by myself and I survived being crammed into the "dryer bin" overcoming an ever increasing fear of small spaces. I wonder often about fear. It seems as though fears increase as we get older. Is it because we know more and therefore fear more?
In any case, I'm home safe and sound. Hope you all are doing well.
Song by Judy Garland
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