One of Those Days

Good ol' Woody, doin what we were all thinking. --- I laid down the first several paragraphs of 16. Spent past couple days searching for its tone. --- Some great times, though, tonight. We hosted a gathering for a birthday. Stayed out on the porch all night, lit only by a candle. Then, under the influence, went on down to willard beach to appreciate the ocean. We took a seat up on a bluff and I watched a couple planes on their path to the airport. Their flight path is directly over my house, which gets loud at times, but they are infrequent. What was very intriguing, though, is that when the planes approach at night, they appear as a star in the distance, just over the horizon. Slowly they enlarge, and their two headlights are

reflected on the water. Cars in the Sky!