Cheer up they said; things could get worse. So I did cheer up and things got worse.
Two riders were approaching. The wind began to howl.
-bill kenny
-bill kenny
Ramblings of a badly aged Baby Boomer who went from Rebel Without a Cause to Bozo Without a Clue in, seemingly, the same afternoon.
Cheer up they said; things could get worse. So I did cheer up and things got worse.
The last week or so here in Southern New England, the mornings have been brisk (Tuesday it was about fifteen degrees (F) shortly before noon...
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