As you may know, we had some lively weather yesterday. I heard an old cliche on the news reporting and it started. A question popped into my head, and the next thing you know, I’m up all night pondering the mysteries of the universe.


And then it starts; I’ll be up all night trying to figure this stuff out. Too many questions, too little time.










I guess I’ve always been this way, here are some questions from my childhood that I still haven’t figured out;



They say I was a smart, inquisitive child, or maybe it was just a smart ass, I don’t recall.
Have an inquisitive day, and if you come up with some answers, let me know.








