Happy Memorial Day to all American's out there whether in country or out. To all who serve, thank you from the bottom of my heart. The sacrifices you make in your duties are appreciated and will not be forgotten.
Tomorrow, May 28th, Noah will be having a long and potentially difficult surgery to make repairs on his spine. Noah is the 13 year old grandson of a woman who is a childhood friend of someone I greatly admire (roundabout description there, wasn't it). He lives with Cerebral Palsy, borderline Autism and Scoliosis. He is wheelchair bound and non-verbal but loves to get mail. As a pick me up for him, his family is holding a card drive to make him feel better after surgery. He loves orange, dogs, books, the Clemson Tigers, playing baseball, and the Beatles. You can send cards to:
Noah C. Card Drive
PO Box 1085
Inman, SC 29349
If you're of the SPQ persuasion, remember to sign your card with your queenly name.
This is something that will take just a few moments of your time but will bring a great deal of joy to a special young man.
Angels are being killed around the world. Castiel and Uriel bring Dean in to torture the demon Alastair to find out who is responsible for the deaths. Will Dean be able to live with stepping back into the role he learned from Alastair?
Uriel: Angels are dying, boy.
Dean: Everybody's dying these days.
Alastair: I've got something caught in my throat. I think it's my throat.
Alastair: Oh, the first time you picked up my razor. The first time you sliced into that weeping bitch. That was the first seal.
Castiel: The righteous man who begins it is the only one who can finish it.