Friday the Thirteenth

It's Friday the 13th. All over our state, folks are holed up trying not to be noticed by the bad juju sure to come a-knocking.  Some are in urban apartments and some are in a trailer at the head of your holler.  Some are your next door neighbor.

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It's a funny world. We put so much focus on differences we forget what we have in common.

I have no idea where to begin this week. The slow drip of chemicals pumping into my bloodstream isn't helping.

It seems like a great time to share a bit of Shakespeare. In particular, Act 2, Scene 7 from the Merchant of Venice.