Thoughts about the summer which is upon us and the group trip to Martha's Vineyard and being part of a group of females all made me remember sharing a cottage at the beach with high school sorority sisters. Those were the days when we did endure sunburn in order to tan. And those were the days when Lake Erie was so polluted that we would see dead fish floating along with trash. I think that the pollution has been repaired to some extent and that gives me hope for the Gulf of Mexico. And hope is what we need these days in the face of what seems so much human recklessness. I guess the trick is to still dive into life.
Kay Dolezal
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