Today's a major holiday of thanksgiving around here...

Celebrating that this boy^ was born

to his parents

in this country

at this time in the world

and that our paths crossed

{as wee ones, again in high school}

and then, later, sparks flew.

The world's a better place

and I am certainly a better and blessed person

because of him.

G and friend Louis, 1985, on their way to California for spring break their senior year

p.s. Greg, for your birthday we all got you a new president!

You're welcome.

(Next year, next decade?, maybe the car of your dreams)