For My Memory

I never did tell the adventure of how I almost had both my eyes shot out. It happened Tuesday night going on Wednesday morning. The shock made me laugh. The tale would be unbelievable had I not had someone else there to witness it.

Nathan is on my mind. I went through my filing cabinet earlier today and found a copy of letter that I wrote him in May of 2001. Here it is two years later and though some of the issues are cleaned, I see a circle that he's still in.

And what of my own circles? What indeed.