Season II

Dear Readers,


Welcome those old and new to the ramblings of "Sundays In the Dark". So far, I am aware of a readership that stretches from Missouri to Africa, Tennessee to Michigan, Texas to somewhere far from Texas . . . somewhere nice (I have one of these posts coming about a recent trip to the Lonestar State and one title I am working with is "Is it me or did Mexico vomit?" . . .). And now we have no more readers from Texas, but that is okay, we will be just fine without them.

I have never really shared the purpose of this blog with anyone so I think this an apt time to do this.

1) I need an outlet or I might turn into a lunatic.

2) Hopefully it gets people reading . . . nearly always a good thing.

3) If it makes you chuckle, well, an even better thing.

4) Some pieces might even have some insights and truths about life hidden within . . . like pearls in the ocean. Pluck these out and if nothing else do what one does with pearls . . . share them with your grandmother, dead or alive (wait, that phrase "dead or alive" is used after bounties not grandmothers . . . I need an editor . . . and now we have no beloved grandchildren, but that is okay, we will be just fine without them).

There may be some more, but I am tired and well past my word count for today (it is the same as my daily push-up count: 4) and so I hope you all are well and if you aren't, well, how's your perspective doing?

Happy Sunday and Happy Reading.

Matt