So I'm watching the news last night and who do I see but grandson Nicholas posing as a 'secretary' ( a part time secretary at that)  "once a Laker always a Laker", he says.  It was a news story about a high school ring returned to the family of it's owner after nearly 45 years.  We were forewarned that it would be on but I forgot about it in my deep meditation and was reminded by Sheila just before it came on.  Then I watched it rebroadcast during the noon news today.  First Shelli, now Nicholas--who next.  My family is just getting too famous for me.  I try to avoid the limelight, but I guess that it is alright for the others to catch the spotlight now and again. Me, I just want to be obscure and anonymous.  I guess I will become famous for our kids and our grand kids.  That will be alright with me. I do admit that I have and do dream about it occasionally, but not often and not very seriously.  I have dreamed of being rich, but not famous.  I didn't make rich, and I'm not famous, but I am content.  And I do have dreams that I believe will come true.  They just don't have anything to do with riches or fame.  But they do have to do with the 8 and the 24 and, of course the 1 that  makes 10, and that is enough for me for now.