May 25th, 2011

Don't Panic

Happy Towel Day

I hope you froods are enjoying a Pan Galactic Gargle Blaster and avoiding Vogon poetry.   When I graduated from high school 25 years ago this month, a friend gave me a towel.  So appropriate for heading off into life.  I passed the Age of Enlightenment (42) a year or so back and thought by now I would have the answer to life, the universe and everything.  The answer turned out to be as inscrutable as it ever was but the journey has been a vast adventure.