November 11

It wasn't lost on me that in addition to being Veterans' Day, today also marked exactly three years and nine months since Logan flew away Home. And it seemed that as I floated from place to place, I saw Corvette after Corvette.

Of course, since I was driving, I couldn't just stop and snap photos because well, duh, that would be wildly unsafe. But the symbolism... the repeated reminders that he's still with us: those were priceless. And very much appreciated, especially on the days that would otherwise be harder than most to bear.