How fun! I don't see snow that often and it is a delight when I get the chance.

Even having lived in Colorado, I get that way when there is unexpected snowfall overnight.

Last night, driving through it, was both magical and scary. I normally wait for the plows or at least other people to forge a path first. Last night, there were spots where I was the first driver and had to hope I was staying on the right side of the road.

Tons of outcome~ma and just plain old regular ~ma for Scrappy & family.

So the thing I alluded to last night. When I was a kid, I went to a lot of MDA fundraisers. The "job" of a poster kid (they are now called "Ambassador's", not to be confused with Firefly definition of one). There was one event that was, by far, the best. Softball tournament put on by the New Rochelle Fire Dept. My family loved going to it, they loved having us. Tons of hot dogs, soda, and prime seats behind home plate. And hey, at the end, I had two teams of women kissing me on the cheek as I passed out trophy's. What more could a kid ask for? It got to the point where they named the award for most funds raided by an individual after me. And the firefighter who headed it all up was E. Flash forward to teen years. E retires. I go off to college. Move away from NY area, and don't really do anything for MDA anymore. Well, that's when I get the email and voicemal from daughter of E. Seems he is in FL, and has recently been diagnosed with Parkinsons and Alzheimers. And as we know with Alzheimers, memories are a strange thing. From the sounds of it, depending on the day, he has trouble remembering his kids. But, it seems he always remembers me. So, for Christmas, his daughter wants to reconnect us. She also mentioned that as a kid, I was her hero. And the photo with most prominence in her fathers den, is the one of me on his shoulders, or some such. It's so surreal. So strange. I had no idea I impacted these people this much. I mean. Hero? I'm just me. I never saved anyone from a burning building. I never gave CPR to a dying person. Took out a gunner. hero? I dunno. That being said, I will help her out. How could I not. Although, there is a strange guilt, for lack of better word, that I, a near stranger, am prominent in this mans memory more than his family. Not that there is any control over that. But I guess, in that, I haven't kept touch with these people. So strange.

That's wonderful, Omnis. I think we can be heroic sometimes just by being our own singular self, and it sounds like you did that. You ARE pretty fantastic, you know.

I'm just me. An ordinary guy, trying to make his way in the world. Following the model of "do unto others as you wish them to do unto you", and hoping that it makes the world just a little bit better. I mean, don't get me wrong, sometimes I'm an asshole. Can't be perfect all the time.

That's wonderful, Omnis. I think we can be heroic sometimes just by being our own singular self, and it sounds like you did that. You ARE pretty fantastic, you know.

What Scrappy said!

And Scrappy, oh wise one, so much love to you and ~ma for you and your mom.

I am having more stress freakouts, but listened to some dharma talks and am feeling better.

I'm just me. An ordinary guy, trying to make his way in the world. Following the model of "do unto others as you wish them to do unto you", and hoping that it makes the world just a little bit better.

But as I see it, that's exactly what makes you you. Mwah!

That is a great story -- and if you can bring a little light to E and his family - great.

omnis, I'm sorry to hear that E is ill, but I think it is wonderful and not at all surprising, that you had such an impact on his life and his family's life.

I was trying to get the rest of my Christmas shopping done tonight. I ended up getting quite a bit done before I ran out of spoons but not everything. Now I'm home and should probably figure out something for dinner.

Called her up. Talked for over a half hour. She restated much of what she said in her email. And she was greatly relieved. She was going to present to her dad what she found. But having a confirmed talk is so much better. At some point, I'm guessing a phone call with E will happen.

SJ, I hear ya on the spoons thing. I was wanting to go out shopping. Didn't. Couldn't really get the umph to hop in the shower. Just gathering spoons. Restocking. Getting ready for the coming week.

Now I gotta bake some brownies. Tomorrow is the dept holiday party. First hour is just the 9 of us. Then after that, it's a potluck with invited guests. Upto about 20 or so people. Thankfully, not at my place. I'm sure I'll be fine. I'm just always a bit anxious going into large social gatherings. Not sure why.