Life experiences: those deep-seated happenings that get tattooed on the inner skin of your brain, maybe marked by the colloquial thinking “I ain’t seen nothing like that in all my born days.”

Such experiences aren’t as significant for, say, a young’un, but as one gets on in birthdays, they hold a lot more water. Such was the case for even upper-level oldsters last Wednesday when our skies took on a look like never before, i.e., in all my born days.