
VISITING BILL "Poise is that perfect balance that maintains everything in its proper place, without effort". --Ernest Holmes I remember when I was about thirty-two, visiting my brother Bill and his wife, and my nephew , Matthew. I think he was about three, and very bright for his age. As we left to go out for dinner one night, my brother remarked that we needed to get gas on the way home. We went out, had a nice dinner, and as we were turning on the street to go home, my nephew asked, “Are we going right home?” and my brother replied in the affirmative. Matt then said, “Oh, then I guess we’re going to get gas tomorrow." One evening, as he was going to bed, Bill asked him, which pajamas do you want to wear, the blue or the red? Do you want a...