After the Fusion service, there was a picnic consisting with walking tacos, cookies, watermelon and Coca-Cola products. There had been plans to fly kites, but as it turned out, the wind stopped blowing. I mean to tell you that yesterday was the only windless day in South Dakota that I can remember.

     After a while, I decided it was time to go home. As I was getting out of my car, I saw my neighbor, Jane, walking the apartment building. She sees me and says "Hi, stranger" It turns out that she had been to the Chinese restaurant and ordered takeout, something called peanut butter chicken. I asked if I could join her, and she said, "Go fly a kite" I told her I couldn't, because I was out of wind!