Monsters don’t have many friends, and for good reason. Yes, they have people they can interact with, conduct business with, even visit with, but monsters rarely go past the point of having really good friends.

Today I heard from a soul I really like, Bob Star. Bob is a man from Hawaii and drove a taxi for a living, he also was a Marine and he was a butcher. It was wonderful to work for him last Summer, a magical moment for me as literally millions of lady bugs were answering my dream…

There was the stream, the rocks, the clover. So today was made very nice as to hear of his new plans and recent drama made the day very well indeed.

Then there was the call from Mike, a friend for sure and a study in human nature. He told me of his lack of success hunting ducks in California and of how much it rained while he was there.

It seems like the two new knee’s last year were only a start of his bionic change as he told me he now needs a new hip.

Today was a good day. The weather excellent. The potential for the future, exciting.

I hope your day was good also, no matter what day it is you’re reading this.

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Days of Friends

We are of our own making; asleep soundly and dreaming

Awake we become a part of a whole world, a world where we all are making.

For some it comes natural. To act, react, and be with other people

For most it comes hard.

With training and perseverance, sometimes people become friends.

For a monster it is almost impossible; worlds apart, different thoughts and appeals…

For this monster today i say thanks, Bob Star.