May 13th

Yesterday, the 13th I spent in New Smyrna at the beach and the Secret Service had their hands full with my multiple brains as they like to characterize my personality.  I choose to see the situation with the 'feds'--the Secret Service, the FBI, and a LOT of independently minded cops--as a wait for the Humane Society to rescue me from the rising tide of water.  I saw a Peanuts short cartoon today and was once again reminded--with pics-- of the story that's important.  Snoopy in the cartoon I saw was stranded on his doghouse and wouldn't abandon it because he didn't want to give up on the Humane Society.  He didn't want to send the message that a flood was stronger than he was so he waited for them and Charlie Brown eventually rescued him and assessed the damage to his doghouse and made repairs.  Charlie Brown kept the faith and Snoopy I bet still believes in the Humane Society's mission.