Today I found myself doing something that I totally want to stop. I have found that I have aqcuired one of my Aunt Earnestine's nervous ticks and I tell you that is a mess. It is one that annoyed my sister to no end on one car trip from Alabama to Chicago(ha!)I swear I am not turning into my Aunt Earnestine. Recognizing that I had acquired that tick started me to thinking and becoming quite nostalgic. Oh how things change. Once I was a little boy, surrounded by tall trees which were my relatives that sheltered me from the sun. Now those trees are memories, ever present and vibrant in my mind.