Flowers and the locked door
One day I went to VSA and April and Larissa. They were both in a staff meeting and the only one in the office was the work study student.
I took out the trash and brought the clean trash can back. April and Larissa come back and walk into there office and see the trash can has been emptied and they look at each other and say "mild mannered mop boy." They each return to their desk and look at each other and say "He is a Superhero." and go back to work.
I go back to VSA the day before Valentines Day and bring flowers to a locked office and no one is around. Another lady passes by and I say "delivering flowers to a locked door.
A little while later, and April,Larissa, Chris, and Jeff are there and find the flowers and they look at each other and say "He is a superhero."

Last Gospel of Mikie
Everyone needs a firm foundation and that comes from within. The first step on a long journey is being positive about yourself. One needs to look at the positive side and buy himself or her self some flowers, and say "I'm worth it."
Then it becomes a matter of self satisfaction and flowers are thing most positive I can enjoy every morning and more buff as I spray them each day.
On May the 18 & 19 it was the weather was cold enough for the thermometer to shiver . I feed the birds and squirrels and my brain starts freezing and I go back inside. When it is 29 I watch the cardinals, the robins, the scavenger blue jays, the squirrels. and the many other birds that come to breakfast.
I'm inside and looking at my 2008 calender painting and my four calenders of the four years I've done.
I think of my acting career and all the places I've preformed and got a real good response from all the places that I've acted.
I'm thinking of all the people that have seen my painted pick-up truck. Painted by about 30 children from the ages 3-56. I painted the top of the cab with flowers and a big HI!.
I talk with Robert, my co-worker at the University of Texas and he was telling me about all the Professors that were asking about me 7 years after I have retired.
The moral of this story is "You'll never how many peoples lives you'll touch."
One last comment I will be on stage dancing to bad to the bone at Dougherty Art Center on May the 17 &18, 2007. Believe it or not.