Keeping keeping on Dec. 31, 2024
It got warm again, though the perpetual environmental chicken littles are predicting polar vortexes from the upcoming year. I’m planning a walk out to the waterfront while the warm weather prevails, rain predicted for later so as to drench the poor souls crowding into Times Square to greet the New Year. I used to sum up the happenings of the previous year on this day in previous journals, which I won’t do here. Sometimes, it’s just better to let the past fade away and not dwell on what was or could have been. As I read things about former President Carter, the more I like him, especially his tendency to criticize other former presidents – a man in the unique position to tell it like it is, even when other people do not want to hear it. A man after my own heart. All of this is a flash back to the 1970s when we all (the Garley gang) held out hope for a future that did not for the most part materialize, and though that decade was among the most painful in my life, ...