A great night of friends and laughs and cheese conies and then the news of Osama Bin Laden. Talking, eating, discussing, laughing, eating more.
Then, driving home, a message from a friend who had left earlier.
– Hey, I was just listening to the news about Bin Laden. It’s just crazy to remember sitting in Geometry class hearing about the World Trade Center on September 11th… and now it’s kind of a full circle thing. Just reflecting… thought I’d give you a call.
And then I started reflecting.
Reflecting back to when I was 16. Hearing about the attack on America. Sitting in shock. Asking our teachers questions they couldn’t answer. Going to the bathroom to call my mom and just make sure she was okay, had heard, was in shock.
Reflecting on the night. Sitting, eating amazingly delicious [yet horribly bad for you] food with some of the most wonderful people in my life. Talking about our country. Proud that we weren’t partying, wearing American flags, chanting and praising death.
Thankful that we feel safe in our world of mountain town life. Proud of our country and it’s leader and all of those surrounding us that fight for peace and rights and safety. And “pour me another glass of wine” or “pour me another bourbon” thankfulness in celebrating being and full circles and forward trajectory.
[and this just has nothing to do with bin laden, but much to do with great tunes.]