The Art of Indifference

As we travel Europe, we see the visible signs of cultural deterioration, none more obvious than the “art” of indifference. Bucharest, a city that produced splendor like these: is collapsing under a generation that produces this:

Hobbling Around Modena

When things like this are only thirty minutes away on the train, leg or no leg, you gotta’ go.  Here are two images from Modena, not on the tourist route (with a bit of personal expression included).

My Knee

Many of you have asked about my knee.  I had an MRI last week and today I consulted with the surgeon.  The news is not very good. It is not a meniscus problem. Years ago I ruptured my ACL.  In those days, that meant an open surgery with screws in the knee to hold the…

A prayer request (or two)

Truett Haire, a long-time reader, has asked for prayer for his wife Laurita who has a severe case of COVID.  She is taking Ivermectin. I will have an MRI on Thursday to determine possible damage to my knee from the accident in June.  It didn’t show up until recently when I no longer had a…