Methinks Shakespeare would know him for a fool.
I like to make up ditties, on that you can rely,But how to tell the difference between words “lay” and “lie”? It can be complicated,Not sure I can clarify.But since nobody’s asked me to,Ah, what the hell.I’ll try. A tablecloth can’t tell a LIE but is LAID upon a table.Some other things that can be… Continue reading Ask me a question, I’ll tell you no lays.
Until we replaced it late last year, our old boiler clunked along, heating our home semi-sufficiently, not at all efficiently, and quite expensively. In its declining years, we became accustomed to living with sporadic hot water delivery from a system that ran on too much oil, sheer ugliness, and habit. As a result simple things… Continue reading There Are Worse Things Than Getting Into Hot Water
So I took a shower, and got into real clothes and dried my hair, and it didn’t fix a damned thing. A friend of mine was widowed today. And I know her reality could be any one of ours and that possibility rocks me to my core. A friend of mine was widowed today. And… Continue reading A friend of mine was widowed today.
I think it’s only fair to say That things are not so great today So now that I have made that clear There’s something else you need to hear Your nonsense, drivel, and BS Will light me up, I must confess So curb your smack, your jibes, your sass Your inane posts, your lack of… Continue reading Things I Will Put Up Your Ass If You Don’t STFU
Can we all agree that the level of commitment required to not only convey but actually demonstrate the message really ups the credibility factor for this gutsy little fortune?
#walkingthewalk
#littlefortunethatcould
iShared in a previous post the concept of online Share-Cropping–the framing of photos in such a way as to convey all the #winning you’ve got going on in spite of the “big picture” conveying a more complete and #unwinning truth. To wit: Every year I post pictures of our freshly re-assembled screened porch. They are,… Continue reading (Almost) Every Now and (a) Then
One night over 20 years ago, MrB heard this GREAT SONG on Letterman. So GREAT was this SONG that it didn’t even matter what it was called because my darling a) couldn’t remember, and b) would definitely know it when he heard it And thus declared that we must buy the CD by this guy,… Continue reading A Song Has No Name
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