Monthly Archives: July 2012

Day 157 Pterodactyl Airlines … I think I’d prefer to fly on them than Spirit Airlines (whom I’m scheduled on for my upcoming flight). I think with P.A. I’d be strapped to the wings and have to flap my arms … Continue reading →

Day 156 It is said that you can’t fight City Hall. I think someone in the City Hall office made that up. I think it was the guy I met with today. His name was Jack. Jack Ass. The fence … Continue reading →

Day 155 I am like Santa. I make my list, check it twice … and then go the extra mile (or two) and check it again … and then later in the day I check it again. And each time … Continue reading →

Day 154 I am in Heaven. We were just shy of another triple digit day when I walked into the mall this afternoon; when I walked back to my car – we were in the 80’s. By the time I … Continue reading →

Day 153 I think today’s post coincides with today’s temp … 153! Or so it seemed! We hit another record … so, what else is new … right?! So has everyone else on the planet! It did reach 116 heat … Continue reading →

Day 152 I was doing whatever I was doing, today, obviously my mind was NOT on whatever was at hand because out of the blue (in my head, not out loud) I heard Tom Hank’s voice reciting the many ways … Continue reading →

Day 151 Benjamin Franklin is my uncle. Well, more like my great-great-great uncle … somewhere on my maternal grandmother’s side. And, I am inclined to believe, somehow, through the ages and handed down/watered down gene pool a certain amount of … Continue reading →

Day 150 I feel like we all lost a neighbor today. The slow talking, good-natured southern gentleman who lived down the street – who waved as you went by or offered you a lemonade as you passed on foot,  the … Continue reading →

Day 149 It was an exciting late afternoon. I went down to the basement this afternoon to throw in some laundry. Yes, woo-hoo, exciting!!! I was barefoot (I would have made a great child of the prairie for that reason … Continue reading →

Day 148 I was sitting here enjoying a soft breeze when it made me think how much I really liked soft breezes … and fake cheese. Well, not together. Or maybe together. Breezes are great. Wind not so much. I … Continue reading →