Float Like Snowflakes
That’s what I’m going to do. Float into the sweet spot, drift into place like a soft snowflake.
Happenstance has my back. I’ve already started falling.
Frank received a wonderful gift this season. He was able to connect with old high school friends through the Columbia High School Facebook page.
I got this. It brought tears to my eyes. Sweet and possibly an explanation of how I got on the 70s thang.