Whoever made this mess…

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Have you — in your lifetime — ever thought, “I don’t care who made this mess…clean it up!”    ? ? ? ? We have a mess here on Earth.  Some people want… Continue reading

Spinning

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My brain is spinning inside a galaxy of information, when all it asked for was a teaspoon of thought.    With just one word, we can access anything at any time from any… Continue reading

What?

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There are some things that can only be explained by saying, “I don’t know what got into me.” Our neighbor was taken away in an ambulance months ago.  My better half went over… Continue reading

Paid anniversary

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Apparently, it’s my 10th anniversary with WordPress, or should we call it Blue Word host press? I’m underwhelmed. I’m being congratulated for paying money each year to a blog hosting site.   Some people… Continue reading

And I’ll raise you by one…

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Facebook was advertising that Bluehost has merged with WordPress.  It’s like saying that Thor (the epitome of strength and character) married Katherine Knight (who stabbed her husband many times with a butcher knife… Continue reading

Yesterday

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Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away. The Beatles had it right. Drove 1 1/2 hours to a doctor’s appointment in St. Augustine, Florida in a 2004 Cadillac Deville that was given… Continue reading

InflAAAAtion

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Inflation is spelled with a capital AAARRRUUUGGGH! My insurance bill jumped by $50. My phone bill jumped by $20. That’s $70 less that I have for the important things in life, like Dave’s… Continue reading

Just a few laughs

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Just sharing a few things that made me laugh: What?  it’s not made of plastic? If a security guard can tell you that your mask exemption isn’t valid, can a sales lady can… Continue reading

Testing 1…2…32

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This is just a test. It is only a test. So, please…don’t get testy. What is your answer to this ONE question:   Is your blog getting as much traffic now as it did… Continue reading

DJ: Larger than life

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My sister-in-law, DJ, passed away on July 18, 2022; the day before my birthday. That seems like such an odd sentence, but it will make sense by the time I’ve finished this post.… Continue reading