As some of you know I also do model railroading, I have a separate room just for it. I was out there early this morning, a little angry at an expensive steam locomotive for being balky, giving me trouble in general. I locked the door and came into the main house and turned on the television where I immediately saw the devastation along the Gulf coast. I saw a man on the roof of his flooded home watching a neighbors house burn. I glanced toward the bedroom where I slept so good last night, and the announcer was speaking of doctors and nurses working without sleep to treat injuries. I poured myself that second cup of coffee as the voice told me of people with no water, no electricity... no home. And, suddenly I was ashamed of myself for being angry about such trivial things.
Just ashamed of myself.
Jarrell
Just ashamed of myself.
Jarrell