If you know me, then you know that I always say it's the little things in life that make life worth living. Today was no exception. Remember, for most of my life, I lived in apartments, in a run down, slighty disheveled, and almost ghetto area, filled with wiggers, wanna be gangsters and everything inbetween.

While nearing the end of the road of my neighborhood on my daily drive to work, a guy walking his dog waved a friendly hello to me. I was caught so offguard, I almost didn't wave back. But i smiled, content with waking up to such generous hospitality. It is not everyday that you can be proud of living in a community where you can say that everyone in the neighborhood is curtious enough to wave you off to work in the morning.

It is from these little things that friendship tends to bloom. It is that one little seed which stems a start of a blooming relationship. ... I can't believe i just used a flower analogy.

Alright, i'm going to end it there. Happy Thanksgiving. And I sure give thanks for my friendly living atmosphere.