Good Luck Mr. Gorsky


I have to apologize to our New Years Eve host. To make a short story shorter....we never made midnight. Ouch!! Cocktails were in abundance and dinner was nothing less than haute gourmet, but the old peepers just could not stay open to see the ball drop or pop the cork on the Champagne. Sorry Tim and Alexis and Austen (I do take some comfort in outlasting SweetPea and Kevin. LOL).

Checked out a book on modern folklore from the library and chuckled when I came across the story about Neil Armstrong dedicating his first step on the moon and then whispering "Good luck Mr. Gorsky". Mr. Gorsky was allegedly Neil's next door neighbour when he grew up. In the spirit of Neil Armstrong's fairy tale (appears to be a myth) to bring his neighbours wishes to fruition (google "Good luck Mr. Gorsky" if you require details), may all your New Years resolutions be realized.

Speaking of resolutions, I read a popular blog commenting on New Years resolutions and the futility of propagating such a fallacy in this age of failing economies, war, oppression/terrorism, muzzled aggression (does Gaza sound familiar), moral indiscretion that has flourished in leading governments and tainted media outlets. I think the biggest travesty would be to give up hope. I hope that 2009 has remedies for all the sickness and desease of 2008, be it medical or moral. Be well and peace out.

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