All Quiet on the Western Front

Back from 10 days of visiting family and friends in Jesus Land. If Christ wore a belt, the buckle would have been smack dab in my Mountain South.

While there, I learned that my name and social security #, along with those of 1,200 other current and former employers at my last job site, had been stolen from an employee's car. Why that employee was hauling around that much data, I do not know.

That was the downer of the trip, along with a trial related to a heinous crime (see post above).

So. Rest and laundry. And more blogging on the flip side.