Last week, The Advance published a photo of a local fast-food chain that continues to water its parking lot despite the fact that we’re living through a drought, with our reservoirs (Falcon and Amistad) still near record low levels. Despite a welcome rain bump last month (September), they’re still low, low, low.
I’ve known all my life that I was a sugar addict with a sweet tooth a mile long. Never gave it a thought until recent blood tests showed that I’m now pre-diabetic.
Saw a headline recently — Why this hurricane season, which was forecast to be very busy, has been relatively quiet.
It’s election time again. The political yard signs tell us so. The politicos wave hi to me on almost every street corner. Like an old friend, waving hello. Lots of first names.
With this recent spate of COVID-19 hospitalizations, increased rise of COVID cases in the RGV, I feel the need to write about it, but I’m a superstitious guy. I think it’s in my DNA. From my Spanish, Cajun, Irish roots, I’m guessing, lies the superstitious trio.
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