Its Sunday night and its raining. A peaceful soft rain. Loud enough to have a presence. Not so much irritating like drizzle; or disconcerting like a downpour. Downpour exist simply to display my ineptitude at building a back porch with pavers, while allowing me to excel at "shop-vacuuming", which I have recently petitioned to be a new Olympic sport. Hey with all the time Curling got in the Olympics, why not bring in a shop-vac. Better yet, maybe we could use a shop vac to harass Curlers. I would watch that.
"Earl is lined up to slide his rock. His partner Edwardo has his broom at the ready"
"But what's here comes Jon in from the right with his shop vac. Oh and he has the extender accessory, I believe double bonus." "Edwardo swats at Jon with the broom, but its too late. He's been sucked." "Game set and Vac to Jon, the first ever gold medal Shop-Curler-Vacumer". "Do you believe in miracles!!!!'
OK just me. Little sidetracked there. Probably just the rain talking. But I digress, it is 10:00 at night 70 degrees outside, in a part of the United States that nothing out-doors should be 70 degrees. Frankly, I am too ignorant and tired to rant about Global Warming (but it's too hot), and too tired. I just wanted to share a couple of quick thoughts before bed. So sleep well out there who-ever you are or think you are, or are afraid you are. Tomorrows another day here Earth, and the trend looks to continue onward for the rest of the week.
Peace
j
Sunday, December 28, 2008
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