Today was a quiet day here. Calm. The guy next door came and mowed our lawn. Russ and I had dinner at home.
Last year we were at a restaurant talking with the governor's pilot. He was stuck in town, having flown the governor up to examine the damage done a couple weeks before to a small town nearby. The governor hitched a ride back to Lincoln, but the pilot had to sit it out until people were allowed to fly again.
Isn't it odd, the things you remember?
But I wish this calm and peace everywhere. A year of it would be nice.