Today is a day that I will forever remember-one etched in my brain. It is my 9-11, my December 7, 1941. On this day, 3 years ago I went out hoping to help people in a surprise snow/ice storm that turned rather treacherous and spooky all at the same time.
Today is my “lost” day and then on to my recovery the very next day, January 29, 2017 is my “found” day. As one friend made note of this day…..
We are nearing that time when a new president is to take office and he/she places an individual up for nomination to certain offices that require a confirmation of a panel of legislators that will decide if that individual will move on to the next level in front of Congress.
These sometimes can be fairly grueling sessions of witnessing before the panel that can last for weeks at a time. Some have said that they are taken to an extreme level…..