More for later...

The yearly haiku of sadness (#69) at the Temple. Crying. Leaving leather and metal, but not steel.

Extra shift of ESD, and descalating Ranger Hot Buttons at midnight with hot chocolate.

Pedicures and sake, with the Ranger Fluffers.

My new blue altar cloth - wisdom, strength, courage, and honor.

Pinning as a Ranger. Feeding the FLAME.

A Masonic sign, a word, a token, and the perfect points of entry.

Being alone around 35,000 people. Earnin' yer shit.

The Man burned twice...as long. Whiskey and then coffee while the Man burned, with three megaphones.

ESD Yellow is the new black. "You need to be listening to me!" Accidentally flashing my boss.

Learning what is reality. Being that.

And a few more...

The Temple Burn, and riding out on a Ranger LEAL jeep.

Finally getting my mail from the BRCPO - a very precious gift, and love, was recieved.

Coffee and raisin bran, and a discussion of what was burned with someone who knows.