Well I have learned this week, that a drunk person is like a two year old having a tantrom. If you ignore him, he will stop and leave you alone. Point in case, Prosper. Your friendly neighborhood drunkard. He always used to bother me, and then I started to ignore him and now he don't. It is nice when the drunk guy leaves you alone.My companion and I have started saying "Blah, blah, blah" like Dracula. I don't really know why, it is just fun. I enjoy having an inside joke with my companion.
My momma reminded my today that God knows my name. Now I would like to testify that He knows your name as well. He knows, He loves, He cares for all of us. Not a one of us is too far away to not be under God's watchful eye. He is there, He has always been there, He will always be there. He loves us and wants to hear from us. This much I know to be true.
I love you all.
Found an old run down pair of airplanes that used to be a fancy restaurant, so me and my comp got some pictures of it.