Hope Springs Eternal
Spring is here and it is always refreshing. It renews us as we look forward to the beautiful flowers, butterflies, and the green grass. We prepare our yards by raking up the old dead blades and leaves, fixing sprinklers, fences and tuning up the machinery. We look forward to the rising sun warming up the day that breathes new life into us, a renewed strength to carry us through the day, weeks and months ahead.
As the Federal government goonies try to hash out a spending plan (I am no longer convinced that any of them want to cut any spending), I still have hope for tomorrow. My hope is that someday when we are all 97 years old, we can look back and say to our great grandchildren “those were the days! ….. can ya get grandpa a beer?”