Sitting on a molded small plastic chair, feeling thanks for the dedication of the folks all around. Seafood, thanks for your productive cycle, creating bounty for us, even though we are taking more than we should. Will this always be a small plastic chair country? Whatever it becomes, I like the way it is now, but hope for all to follow their paths, demonstrating their innate ability to respond at their highest level always. Then let the chairs be what they may.
