Feeling good. It's Friday night and I'm hanging out on the screen porch. The rain that we have experienced for weeks has ceased and it's a great evening. I had a point, but you know what? It does not matter my point or your point, because what's the point? "What I want?" has become the underlying theme of America and the ubiquitous American Flag. I think by driving my truck everywhere I feel I need to go (work, visiting, shopping, etc. I think I am in control of where I go. If I just look at driving, I can believe I'm in control. Reality is I go only where roads allow. Also only where my history, socio-economic status, intelligence and etc, etc, allow me to go. So back to the issue of point, where whould I start?