To The Victor Go The Spoils

I witnessed the ascension of a stunning moon last night as the finale to a high school football game.  It slowly appeared behind the visiting team’s bleachers low on the horizon in varying shades of red and orange, and then proceeded thoughtfully up into the eager night sky, eventually conforming to expectations and casting a familiar shade of yellowish gold.  It was a beautiful sight to behold and an exclusive benefit for the winning team spectators on a lovely late August evening.