The BBQ Shack around the corner from us is open again, drive thru only. (Get the ribs.)

Just a matter of time before this is gone, too.

Sunlight slips through sometimes, lights up the little things in life.

Everything’s changing.

Tried to beat the storm home but didn’t.

If you’ve never been in our college’s building, this won’t mean anything to you. If you have, you’ll notice something is missing.

Hopefully, the start of many things we won’t miss.

Nature endurs, yet again.

The Medium Boy and I chased a comet, found America and a sunset.