June 3, 2007
Trees, Runs, and Prayers
By Dave Smith We”re moving, again. I was up in the attic last week. You would know I had been up there if you saw the scabs on my head. I have this habit of bumping into rafters. I wore my Yosemite National Park cap, but it didn”t help. Next time I”ll wear my bike helmet. Somewhere between bumps, I found my memory box. In it was a picture of a young guy with hair, and no shirt, holding a running trophy. There was a trophy for winning the cha-cha during ballroom dance competition when I was 13. Think Dancing
