When you scoff at my posts, I want to make it perfectly clear.

I was raised by a middle class family of hard working people. We were proud of our lawns, our construction workers, nurses and teachers.

We looked at the passage of time where we were unfettered by the past and past was unfettered by time that past us in the passage of time.

We don't go back, nor do we look back, because you can't see back to go or can you go to look at the back from where we came from because where we came from is the place where we look .........