Took the garbage to the dumpster to get a bresh of freath air. It was exceedingly muggy, just waiting for the approaching thunderstrom. Yes, thunder strom. Maybe that's what happens when one watches too much C-SPAN3 and the Weather Channel--your electricity gets knocked out by the long-time senator from South Carolina.
Life is good. When I count my blessings I make note of James Thurber's What Do You Mean It Was Brillig? On my rather short list of tv worth watching I salute the 1969-1970 Emmy-winning show starring William Windom, My World--And Welcome To It.
© 2007 Nancy L. Ruder
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