Goodness Gracious, Great Balls of Fire!

HAPPY SOLSTICE!

Back in the days of yore, through the mists of time, our ancient ancestors, employing advanced technology that we moderns are clueless about, mucked around shifting a shitload of rocks from one place to the next in a certain precise manner. They did this just to espy our great ball of fire through clever orifices in the rock on chosen days of the year. Today happens to be one of them.

Go figure.

They were on to something.

If you want to find out what, why not consecrate a few moments of today, the solstice, to pay homage to our life-giving great ball of fire. No need to build Stonehenge all over again.

You might discover something.

HAPPY SOLSTICE!