There is a lot that happens each day that makes me think, wonder, criticize and applaud. Hopefully, I can do the same for all of you.
Thursday, December 20, 2007
Tuesday, December 18, 2007
The Present
Yesterday is history. Tomorrow is a mystery.
Today is a gift. That's why we call it the present.
Babatunde Olatunji
Today is a gift. That's why we call it the present.
Babatunde Olatunji
perspective
so i start off my monday moning driving to work and not feeling all that excited about it. On my way up the Maine Turnpike i notice that there are 6-8 guys working in the median between the roads. They are each standing up to their knees/waists in snow, wind howling, cars flying by at 70 mph, digging out hundreds of those orange barrels used for diverting traffic on the highway to a single lane. They had all been plowed in with snow during the storm sunday and were now almost completely covered up to their orange blinking lights on top. it was 15 degrees at the time.
you would think that it would have been easier to have a machine with a hook or something that could pluck these things out of the snow using hydraulics ? Guess not.
After seeing that, i didn't feel all that bad about heading into the office to "work".
TK
you would think that it would have been easier to have a machine with a hook or something that could pluck these things out of the snow using hydraulics ? Guess not.
After seeing that, i didn't feel all that bad about heading into the office to "work".
TK
Thursday, December 13, 2007
Kids with Santa
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