Ok, some early morning thoughts about this and that to share with you. I wonder about stories like this one. It is a scary world at times.
Cool Hand Luke is one of my favorite movies, so is Casablanca. I can watch those over and over.
When I was in college the girls used to go wild over this Australian guy. They loved to hear him speak. I used to wonder if there was a place where they’d fawn over an American accent. Heard rumors of such a spot, but never did locate it.
I answered more than 45 comments today. It is hard to strike a balance. I want people to comment here and feel like I should try to acknowledge that but at the same time it takes quite a while to respond. I understand why some bloggers do not do it.
Every now and then I find myself dozing off at the keyboard. It is a good indication that is it time to close up shop for the evening.
It was more than 100 today. I loved it. Reminds me of summer days and nights of my youth. But it seems to be a little muggy and it never used to be. Humidity changes everything, maybe that is why I feel sweaty and sticky or maybe that is courtesy of the two year old terrror.
Hmmm…
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