Good morning, y’all. As I previously explained, one of the upsides to Corona quarantine is a legitimate excuse to miss Sunday service at The Full Gospel Original Church of God. As promised, Mulva has kept me up with the goings on at church and she just texted me this
Good morning, y’all. Folks around here always say, “it ain’t the heat, it’s the humidity”, to which I always say balderdash! I’ve worked in New Orleans, in a suit and tie no less, and the humidity didn’t bother me until the temperature got into the upper 70’s. So it’s the
Good morning, y’all. First, the good news, it’s sixty-six days to kickoff between the Dawgs and the Philistines of Clemson. The suspense of waiting to see whether or not our star receiver will be well enough to start in the opener is palpable. God bless the healers. Speaking of palpable
Good morning, y’all. Sometimes life gives you narrow choices. In my case, death by the Corona or death by toothache. Since the Corona has abated somewhat, and I’m wearing a mask everywhere, I decided to interrupt my impending death due to toothache and visit my dentist, Dr. Moore Paine, at
Good morning, y’all. You know how some people see a glass as being half full, and others see it as half empty? That’s supposed to be some sort of psychology trick that lets a psychologist tell you whether you’re an optimist or a pessimist, and then charge you a hundred
Good morning, y’all. It’s hotter here than a billy goat’s butt in a jalapeno patch. I’m staying cool watching CNN on the big screen here in the rec room. I’m not used to sharing the limelight on my blog, but a news item caught my eye and I thought a
Good morning, y’all. It is getting harder and harder for me to come to grips with all of the bad news pouring in from all over. It seems that it is now a standard of the mentally unstable to have multiple weapons with copious amounts of ammunition. I think the
Good morning, y’all. Another gorgeous day here in the high country. We’re needing a little rain, but otherwise, just gorgeous. I’d certainly like to get the precipitation in before it gets any hotter. Sometimes the air gets so thick around here you could cut it with a knife. A good
Good morning, y’all. I’m going to fill my day with busy work while I’m awaiting the 7:30 PM start of the Braves game. I’m not a big baseball fan, it’s kind of like watching grass grow, but I am sports deprived. At this point baseball will have to suffice until
Good morning, y’all. I’ve started today off with several burrs under my saddle. It’s against the rules of humanity to have problems before coffee. Credit my sanguine approach to the cosmos and the belief that even though we all seem to be a bunch of random atoms hurtling through space,