Morbid thinking? Thursday didn't come for two people who were here yesterday. Just before my Grand-daughter-in-law was to clock out at her job at the KOA Campground, two vehicles hit head on. Two people gone in an instant.

Highway 101 is our local highway, but it's also the scenic route that is 1,540 miles long total, running continuous from Los Angeles, California, north to Olympia, Washington.

There's a good side to be old. I don't go where I could vanish that quickly as a general rule. God must have needed them.