Yes, this really did happen. Yes, I’m STILL wondering why I didn’t jump 15 feet in the air. The “yip” I left out was decidedly unimpressive.
Yes, it really is this scary inside my head.
Uh Oh…. the album project has come to an impasse. What to do? Tune in next time, when Tom will probably type about something else because that’s what is in the queue……
The Porch beckons, along with some new tech that I’ve been holding off getting…..
The James Webb telescope, airconditioning, cell phones, cars, milk, the internet, health care, and a fight in third grade about the Apollo Saturn 5 rocket… all tied together by The Typewriter.
Marketing, consistency, it that always a good thing?, plus tweets that are longer lasting than my deodorant.
Life is – decidedly NOT like a box of chocolates, except on rare occasions. It’s like…. oh, read the thing to see what I’m thinking.
The balance between choices and simple is…. not so simple.
Why create an album> Whence comes the drive, the necessity? … and even more probably unanswerable questions. Then there’s my shoelaces….
Connections noted between Covid and Flu by a decidedly NON-historian, NON-medical person, and ponderer of oddball tidbits.