Wow! Our Sikh neighbor called to me over the fence to offer a taste of his country at noon. He’s hosting his annual weekend party complete with large tents in his front and back yards. All weekend people will be coming and going; it’s kind of a drop-in complete with kids and a quiet prayer ceremony on Sunday morning.
Well, the world does have a tendency to come to one these daze. I consider myself much larger and fortunate to have a number of friends from other countries; nice, friendly people who enjoy and appreciate their white neighbors as much as the latter do them.
All of this is a delightfully refreshing oasis in contrast to the 24/7 nonstop orgy of tv reporting on Trump’s latest insults to anyone who is not a white male, suited, Russian oligarch.