YESTERDAY, I TOOK OFF ALL MY CLOTHES, except for my underwear. It was Valentines Day. The door opened and two women entered. One said, “Well, Dwight, are you ready for your full body dermatological exam? We need to keep an eye out for cancer.” Later, I had dinner with our guests at the soup kitchen as I do each Wednesday. Chicken pot pie & a cupcake with a heart-shaped chocolate in the icing for dessert on a very cold night. It was a delicious, joyous, fully-clothed, love fest. It always is.

Peace & Love, Dwight.