Things we saw in the Texas Panhandle this weekend that we don't see at home:
A state highway with no one else on it but us for 30 minutes;
Big Texas hair;
Vietnam Era Veterans recognized and honored with the singing of " God Bless America" (Kate Smith-style);
Low to no humidity;
Old friends who don't seem that old;
A showing of Cat Ballou at the only local movie theatre;
Sitting outside visiting over our morning cups of coffee;
" My daughter turned out very well, but I'm thinking of having my son put to sleep"-- inscription in the class memory book by one classmate (????)
"God bless y'all, Jean"-- written on our bill at a restaurant by our waitress.
God bless you, too, every one.