NOT - CEASE AND DESIST - PLEASE. I am near drowning in the white flakes. What a blizzard we have had. I went down to see the beaver activity and was near taken skyward by the wind, holy smucksville. Sometimes, I do wish the wind would lift me skyward, perhaps, take me to Wisconsin, Iowa, Tennessee, Virginia, Mississippi - only because those are some of the states I have not visited.
Only 69 more wake ups until John Prine in Vancouver. Good grief. You would think that I was seeing John Prine, March 5 to all that rambles up in my brain. My greatest fear is that I will forget something - i.e. like a bus ticket. Holy Smucksville that would not be a Martha Stewart thing (a good thing). However, should that situation arise there is another bus I can take but that would knock some hours off of visiting and Prineing in the streets of Vancouver with Janis and Brett Ferguson.
Oh, I just never dreamed I would be able to meet up with the Fergusons'. I was pleased to meet with Charlene Stevenson to Prine - Vancouver, 2009. And, now 2012 - May 4th - the skunk. It's holy smucksville mega.
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