Dear Celea Star, Erma Bombeck? You’ve made my day, month, year. How could you do that and expect me to write another word? When I was growing up she was the North Star. I’m so glad you’re in my world. I hope you’ll put this lovely response in an article for everyone to enjoy. I could pick from it and write musings for a year. Dream while awake. Your take on rejection. It is all simply wonderful. Thank you so much for reading and responding.