Hurricane Barry struck the Little Rock metro today with approximately two inches of rain and twenty mile-an-hour winds. After I delivered goods to a baby shower for Susy and her wife Cat near McCain Mall, I walked through the mall for 34:12.
OVERHEARD
"We travel into space to find out more about ourselves. We want to know what our place is in the Universe."
—some woman's comment on a PBS special about Voyagers I and II entitled The Farthest — Voyager in Space, which to Pete sounds somewhat poetic, even lovely, but at the same time like utter poppycock. He just wants to ask her, "Do what? That's the reason?"
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