My new-found free time is allowing me to reconsider years of memories. My office is littered with pictures and stuff. A lot of the stuff is about Jiminy Cricket. I really don’t remember what got me started, but I guess I have a hundred things about the Cricket.
I also have an International Star registered in my name given to me by my bride years ago. I can’t see it up there in the sky but I know it’s there.
Of course Jiminy isn’t real either, but he was Pinocchio’s conscience. Perhaps he’s mine also.



