it's the younger generation... kiddos like you and my 12-year old grandson getting jabbed and beaten by the short end of the stick today.

yet it's hard for me to fathom y'all settling and instead, turning your short ends into wands.

and i'm cheering for you as you ride into an unknown future armed with brilliance, kindness, and grit.

so long old guard. you've covered your own ample-asses long enough.

and i hope i'm lucky enough to be around to celebrate a brave new world with you.

<3<3<3

:-) from the highest branches!