Ralph, I finally had a chance to read your Whims of Autumn article. Very nice indeed. You took me back to my younger days by conjuring up some of my own whims of Autumn. I remembered listening to the car doors close and thinking "you don't get that sound from any other car." I actually remembered the smell of cottonwood leaves as they floated past me in the river. You gave me the opportunity to revisit some of my own very fond memories.
Thank you.