We are partied out.
Time for vacation to our other homes and
the calming vista they provide.
The seminar for the week is BertaCurry and his
VooDoo philosophy and the wisdom of Mules.
Oscies and Hedgies have graciously offered to
be subjects for Berta's demonstration in the
Art of Rusty Pins.
Food and booze donations happily agreed to
by all.
You all know the place, date, and time.
I hear the numbers are staggering.
The new dance craze is the "Goldie Shakes",
aptly named by mynot.The steps are intricate, complicated,
and convoluted. It is recommended that a few exercise
classes in the NOT Gym at the Hockey Arena be taken before
attempting this Fast Foxtrot.
I hear the Oscies and Hedgies are battling as to who in the
end will be selected to teach us how.
Voting booth has been set up at the Hockey Arena.
P P time again.
NOT coffers are filling up. Actually, word is LOADED.
As a result, we expect a quiet time of peace and tranquility
for about a nano second.
The NOT Library advises any books by Sartre, Machiavelli or
Ghandi are out. Something to do with something they wrote
about "dirty hands".
Everyone sems to be worried about morals.
Whereas to me, dirty hands means you have been
working hard in the garden, your garden or life's garden.
Interpretation is everything.
The trees are budding, the grass in greening, the air is
perfuming, SPRING has arrived.
At least in NOT LAND.
vermillion.
P.S. vermillion has had a windfall. She is busy spending her money.
AHH, the wonders of my Fed Tax Return.
She is soon off with her Knight on a White Charger to Ecuador.
A loaf of bread, a bottle of wine, and a Shaman's Hut to brew up a
few cures for what ails.
And, AHH, the wonders of a good CA who is also a family member....:).
Have a good summer one and all, will miss the barbecues, corn roasts,
gossip and good ole small town chitchat.
God bless all, including Herbwiebe, wherever he is.
P.P.S. No one has volunteered to write this column, so as the crow flies,
this is "All She Wrote".
