But today -- only today -- the meat-eating urologists are talking about sunshine and a high approaching 60. It might not be much but it's something and I intend to enjoy it. Sunshine doesn't cost a dime.
Update
3 days ago
The further and continuing adventures of the girl who sat in the back of your homeroom, reading and daydreaming.
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By "dross" I assume you mean "Shit".
I did my stint behind the microphone (WJOB) so I understand censoring, but I'm glad I don't have to self-censor anymore.
"Sunshine"?
So far they are a pack of lying heathens.
Get on 31 heading north Tam. Plenty of sun this afternoon in Marshall county. Turing word sucksas, what the next couple of years are going to do?
Rey B
I actually have nothing to add to the comments, except that I had to mention that The Word is "panstst"
Getting so that doing The Word is almost as much fun as reading and making comments...
You mean, like "bousn?" Some sort of dyslexic Naval rank, I'm given to understand.
Og, sweetie, "dross" in this context means a base or inferior metal, or the junk foundries skim off and toss out.
Sometimes "shit" it used in the figurative rather than literal sense; and quite often, what Congress produces is low quality "white metal:" shiny and smooth, riddled with holes and weak spots and tending to corrode rapidly. Dross.
I got Og's word!
flatauza: wowza flatulence
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