tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2740045057705137075.post7078313175777777024..comments2023-10-23T11:18:41.965-07:00Comments on Just the Library Keeper: Riding my motorcycle, alone again...Earlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14794620086508373660noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2740045057705137075.post-66753368788010116442008-04-10T08:03:00.000-07:002008-04-10T08:03:00.000-07:00No one ever sees us like we see ourselves - & it's...No one ever sees us like we see ourselves - & it's a blessing since we can be our own worst critics, most times unwarranted.bredahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00216098318849287384noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2740045057705137075.post-36734937162660208262008-04-10T07:27:00.000-07:002008-04-10T07:27:00.000-07:00Yeah, I need to move the target farther away so my...Yeah, I need to move the target farther away so my shaky old hands match the quiver in my old eyes as they try to focus on that front sight, to give the target a better chance to be shot at again. <BR/><BR/>Blogging could be full of false information, or one could put all the cards on the table and trust the world will be as good as it really is, takes a lot of guts. I do know that no one ever sees me like I do, but perception isn't perfect so I smile more.Earlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14794620086508373660noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2740045057705137075.post-49131686977237122842008-04-10T04:54:00.000-07:002008-04-10T04:54:00.000-07:00I didn't know you thought of yourself as old, I mu...I didn't know you thought of yourself as old, I must have been watching your mind. (familiar?) <BR/><BR/>That target never had a chance.bredahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00216098318849287384noreply@blogger.com