Thursday, March 11, 2010
Worth Repeating: ZAYRE you are
Taking a day or two to recharge, I invite you rediscover this post on ZAYRE
If spelling was ever my forte, it would have been when I was three. According to my mother that was when I learned to spell Z A Y R E, the first word that I learn to spell. I remember the sign, which was HUGE and I remember that I was fascinated that a word began with "Z". The letters lit up one after another and then it blinked the whole word. I imagined that giants - and that could be the only solution in my little eyes - put those letters up there. So going to ZAYRE was a very big deal in my pea picking sized childlike brain.
Hell, back then going anywhere was a big deal.