Nothing restores my soul like beauty. Like just this morning . . . . I was driving down Judge Ely. There was the abandoned Skinny's building, and the building United abandoned years ago (now occupied by "Healing Hands"), and the new billboard sign obscenely large enough for Dyess pilots to read, and the long field full of trash, and the soon-to-be-abandoned Wal-Mart building, and the strip-mall next to Wal-Mart that will undoubtedly be abandoned when Wal-Mart pulls out, and the convenience store in front of Wal-Mart that will probably also shut down, and the abandoned Luby's building. Ah, beauty in the mornin'.