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Observations

Locked Inside

Locked Inside

Being that I’m a cheery guy, I find myself thinking sometimes, what are the worst ways to die? Then I’ll rank them from best to the absolute worst.

Has it ever been this hot?

Has it ever been this hot?

I’m glad I like hot weather. Glad I lived part of my life in the frozen Midwest, at least long enough to know that compared to the cold, I’ll take hot any day of the week. Just give me something as small as Mesquite shade, a gentle breeze off the Gulf (okay, the air feels like it’s coming from a portable heater), and I can be happy.

RIP, Stormy

RIP, Stormy

Whenever my day is going pleasantly well, I’m always looking over my shoulder to see what’s going to ruin it. Yesterday, I left myself unguarded because the day (Sunday) was going great. No stress. Just a nice, pleasant day that had brought us some rain in the early morning. By early afternoon, the sun was shining, the birds were chirping. It was then that I should have realized something wicked this way comes, to quote the name of the book written so long ago by Ray Bradbury.

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