We are into what always seemed like an extra, interim week, a feeling of peace and tranquility usually, as if it were extra, neither here nor there, but standing on its own before the old year ended the new year commenced.
In the old days of Berry High School before the monstrosity of Hoover High School, Freddy and I would go to the Big Orange Classic basketball tournament and root for Bucs. Moyna would bake holiday goodies. We would go to movies, get haircuts, and look forward to the New Year.
The week still feels extra but in a different way as time moves on and things change. Feelings of peace and tranquility still remain but tempered by time and adjustments. Peace be with you all.
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