It Was A Scootch Past Midnight A Decade Ago.
Zero Hundred Hours And 3 Minutes.
I Had Just Launched A Website That I Would Say Very Little About. I Wanted To See, Let The Website Earn Its Keep So To Say, Nothing At First. And Then Came One, Two, Ten, Asks: “Can I Get One…”
A Scootch Past Midnight, The Most Honest Hour For The Thoughts That Live Within. On The 10th Anniversary Of That Midnight Long Ago It Is Now Time Make Available To You That Website.
A Piece Of The Blanket: Dot-Org On The Day When Clear Water Dripped Out Of My Hands While Lying In A Hospital Bed A Priest Came Into My Room And Laid A Blessed Blanket Over My Chest…
…My Recovery Began That Night. Over The Years People All Around This Planet Have Found The Website And Asked If I Would Send Them A Piece Of The Blanket…And I Have, No Questions Asked Or Needed.
I Do Not Save The Names Or The Info, I Take A Scissors And Cut Off A Tiny Bit Of The Blessed Fabric, Send It To The Person While Wishing Them Good Luck.
Please Read The Website, It Explains All Of It, I Make No Judgement On Beliefs Or Motive, I Only Write That I Hope It Helps.
It Is Now Public. The Website Explains Itself. It Was A Scootch Past Midnight A Decade Ago.
Zero Hundred Hours And 3 Minutes. The House Around Me Asleep, John, Paul, George & Ringo On Repeat Coming Through The Audio-Technica Cans On My Head.
“The Long And Winding Road That Leads To Your Door
Will Never Disappear.”
The Long & Winding Road
The Beatles