Well, as predicted, Walk the Line is where we went. I have to say that this is the best film I have seen in a long time. No, it is not because I like Reese Witherspoon, who this time was legally brunette. I remember some of Johnny Cash's problems and really appreciate his turn around. The big thing was the death of his brother back in the early Forties. The impact of that event and his dad's not cultivating his soul...when. We all should have read Parker Palmer back then. More on that later.
Don and I golfed this am...very short course, but I only lost two balls. Not bad with each hole going over water.
Rose continues to do well even on the fourth floor...
More later....
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