Monday, April 14, 2008
The imagination is wonderful thing. This evening after barbecuing dinner for my wife, her best friend and the kids, I laid back in my hammock that I have hung in my backyard. I reclined in it while sipping a margarita. There was a strong wind that was blowing clouds overhead. I just laid there and imagined that I was on an island in Caribbean relaxing as a storm was being blown on to shore which was making all of the palm trees sway in the wind. Instead of palm trees swaying it was a couple of California Redwoods and a lemon tree.
