Wild America
I didn’t see any wildlife today, but being outside caused a random flashback from childhood. For some reason, I started humming the tune to the nature show “Wild America.” This in turn caused me to imagine the two rams smashing heads on the hillside and then I had to say out loud, by myself in a national park, “I’m Marty Stauffer.” If I remember correctly it was aired Saturday afternoons–but I could be mistaking it with the PBA tour and superstar Parker Bone III.

More useless recollection from the Bergs
(Yet, I can’t remember to take out the garbage….)
Yeah, sorry. Not too many people here would have any idea what I’m talking about.