Peace Like A River


It was a wide river, mistakable for a lake or even an ocean unless you'd been wading and knew its current. Somehow I'd crossed it... Now I saw the stream regrouped below, flowing on through what might've been vineyards, pastures, orhards... It flowed between and alongside the rivers of people; from here it was no more than a silver wire winding toward the city. - Leif Enger, Peace Like A River

Monday, July 11, 2005

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I'm due to have the oil changed in the truck. Might do that tonight, and might take Hanna with me, and Rhonda could take John to Bunker Beach. He was having so much fun yesterday, he wanted to stay and play some more in the wave pool. He likes going out a ways and getting bowled over by the waves.

Back to the oil change. I want to switch over to Mobil 1 synthetic oil, and would like to get a Mobil 1 oil filter as well. There's an Autozone on the way to the dealer, so I could just stop there. (Walmart and Autozone carry Mobil products.)

Here's another summary of the demographic problems Russia is facing.

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