God is spoiling me,  making this too easy. Now,  I have a new friend to visit every Wednesday morning in Willoughby, Ohio, along the lake.  It is a beautiful home. His wife needs to do her weekly shopping so I sit with her husband. He makes good conversation and next we will pray a Rosary together. He says it has been a long time. I assured him it is easy and we will have fun. I adore their wedding photo from 1962 in a Catholic Church.  I tell him how jealous I am that he has known marriage so long.   He likes to speak about his marriage.  Regarding faith, he and his wife lost touch with going to mass, but oh well now we will be friends, and maybe even one day him and his wife will go with me to St Paul Shrine.   I just look forward to next week. I drive Lake Shore Drive back into Cleveland, enjoy the immensity of the great Lake all the way back to the city.  God is too good to an angry fool like me.