  Accidents Happen to Good People. Earlier I wrote what was called "Experience and Empathy". In it I contrasted living through natural disasters, et cetera and observing them by way of the media. I'll attempt to write that again later. Riding around surveying the devastation left in the wake of the tornado was the most noteworthy event of Sunday. I've been wondering what God's role in all this is. Today we did a whole bunch of nothing. Take tonight for example. Donna fell asleep on the fold-out. Her mother watched tv. I downloaded songs, but mostly was just bored. All night. Donna did finally wake up and we've been watching the Cosby Show. That's always redeeming. Goodnight again fair children. 
