Daffey Thoughts
Can be demonstrated by the joy my boys had in visiting a local water treatment plant. When my wife and I first moved to Louisville to attend seminary, we used to walk down some railroad tracks to the facility, where a walking track circled the water. This wasn’t some stinky, sewer styled place. This was built like some Gothic fantasy, and the water looked almost clean enough to drink. Almost.
They had fun running around, listening to Mom and Dad regale them about days long gone, and made sure we stopped with water bottles to get water from a spigot outside that they were sure was processed water from the plant.
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| Looking like they’re posing for an album cover, this was actually taken while they were getting ready for the pic |
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