I was going to post more about the Turkey fest. But, for those of you who don’t know yet, another plane went down in NYC; crashed into a residential section of Queens. No word yet on the cause. While the news wasn’t as numbing as two months ago, I feel a bit more empty. More cynical. Neither shocked nor suprised. And just not in the mood for jokes or storytelling.
For the moment all I want to do is fight the desire to jump to a conclusion about the cause. I don’t want to assume anything.
