I was thinking about you last night, David, before I met with the vice-mayor of St. Augustine.
That's a story for another time.
Between my bank and my Guinness is a Native American store. I took pictures of it for you, which I now realize will probably just bog down your system.
Anyhow, there was a nice plaque outside, which is the part that reminded me of you in the first place:
"May the warm winds
of Heaven blow softly
upon this place, and
May the Great Spirit bless
all who enter here."
American Indian Blessing ~Aho~