I was reading the news tonight. All horrible, some absolutely heartbreaking, when I ran across a story about a man who was arrested on Friday in New York. He was driving an ice cream truck around in his underwear, intoxicated and screaming at people. I'm sorry I missed it. Bless that man. He made it all better. (Hopefully no children were harmed in the making of that news story.) I had an interesting lunch with someone in the program. Really enjoyed getting to know them better. Learned some things I can't unlearn. Not malicious gossip, just some disappointing behavior from some people towards this person. (I believe it, unfortunately.) And other stuff. But, not my secrets to tell. That is one thing about me, I'm good with a secret. I'm actually never even tempted to tell. And people tell me a lot of secrets. I'm not sure why. Probably because I listen, I'm genuinely interested, and I rarely judge people. And I don't pass it on. Sometimes people just need to confide. I know I do. I'm pretty careful about who I confide in though. I've been reasonably lucky and chosen well in general. Totally non apropos of anything, here's a song I heard on the radio Saturday night and liked. https://youtu.be/5ArFGt2Zqjk. Good winding down music.