Remember Thy Creator

It's that time of year again. Schools beckon for occupancy. The hinges are oiled, the desks polished, the floors waxed. Yes, it all sounds only too familiar. The opening day of school even has its own smell. Mental cobwebs have to be brushed away. Those brawny muscles toned by hard work can relax and now push a pencil, and that for some six hours a day. The fluorescent lights won't be able to condition that beautiful tan; that too will fade. Ah, yes, it's back to school. And quite a change....