Tom Petty, the guy whose songs and lyrics have always made so much sense to me, once penned, "I don't think pain is so romantic." Man, is that true. Personal issues of adult life (which I won't go into detail with here) can leave you emotionally worn beyond all recognition. I can't blog today. Sorry. My brain and gut need a rest, they're both wrenched. I need to chill and then focus, but not today. I can't. Take care. Later, Butch