What if it Snows?

“look daddy!! teacher said every time a bell rings, a trucker somewhere slipped off the bottom step and hit the ground with a thud”

 

Started my rumination early tonight, so decided to enjoy a three-hour cigar with a minimum of cheap whisky. Thinking about seeing my brother's old truck coming out of Purina today while I was at the laundromat, and the pork tenderloin sandwich I had last night (only available in Iowa), and W. T. P. Wolston's Ten lectures on the second coming and kingdom of the Lord Jesus (excellent), and my mom's and FIL's health issues, and my niece doing clinicals helping kids with cancer, and how the neighborhood squirrels have become a bit unruly. Not thinking much about the load out Friday to Cali, because that's easy.

 

I couldn’t look away! That poor soul caught some really good air! I hope he was able to get his arms out to protect his coconut. I have been wiping tears off my cheeks watching that

 

This^^^^^^^

 

I'm glad to see clear juice in the hummingbird feeder.

 

Watching Rams play Feelydelphia. In the snow. Refreshing

 

Cicadas have interrupted my reverie, but in a pleasant way.

 

They have popped up here too.
I'm clocking out early. If it bothers anyone feel free to report me.