Amen, amen, amen.
Hey there FrogMom. Miss you and hope you are doing better today than yesterday. Know we keep you and yours in our prayers.
Now for some humor:
DURING a readiness exercise, my friend Jim and I, Air Force security policemen, were guarding entry to a bunker-like structure where aircrafts were kept.
When a pilot about to do a preflight check approached without his identification in plain view, Jim asked him for it.
“I don’t see why I have to show you my ID,” the pilot snapped. “After all, it is my plane.”
“Sir, with all due respect, it may be your plane,” replied Jim, “but it’s sitting in my garage!”