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October 7, 2008
Time circles about me yet I stagnate where I stand.
I need to have me back again, gain command.
I will stop this circle and walk straight with my destiny.

That was written in March, 1976 when I was a bored airman, tending to Twinkies and candy bars at the coffee shop on the flight line. This old poem is evidence of a cycle I seemed to enjoy, ending up disappointed and unhappy at my workplace. I cycled through it too many times to admit. Iíve broken the cycle and I am happy to say walking straight with my destiny.