and then, i cry . . .

here's the deal-io:

my friend, kel, has always called the 9TS 'wilson'.  always.  you'd have to go back to early pictures of the sloth and be a fan of 'home improvement'.  got it.  good.

my friend michelle, had a really bad year last year.  topped off by the discovery of cancer in her colon.  she recovers.  starts a 'relay for life' team called the semi-colons.  snort.  yep, that is michelle.  to raise money for her team, she offers luminaries displayed at the end of the walk.

michelle, kel and i are cyber-space buds.  don't you dare question the validity of such friendships.  they exist.

kel donates to michelle's team.

michelle decides to play it forward for the 9TS.

i cry.

the end.