Been a wierd week. Yesterday a coworker asked about his train as she missed that part of the funeral. We looked it up and that lead to various history/famous events conversations (Reagan getting shot/Challenger/Truman's funeral) and then a friend pulled out some pictures of him and Bush at a couple years golf tournaments. In a way, I think the train is a good metaphor for wanting to harken back to simpler times.

I laughed when Jim Baker brought up Dana Carvey's description of how to do a Bush impersonation. Be Mr. Rogers trying to do John Wayne.