Sometime during the early morning hours it must have gotten very very cloudy as it looks like a bunch of the clouds were forced out and fell to the ground. Couldn't hardly see the boat dock but I think this lower altitude must be a killer for them because they seem to be dying off now.
I thought I had a lot of things to type this morning but I've had the old memory pulling up files and they all seem to be empty. I must have used up all the subjects yesterday when we were out and about and amongst the gathering after the funeral. As fast as I was poking fried chicken into my mouth I can't figure out how I could empty the files but I guess I did. Must have gone against proper etiquette and spoke with my mouth full.
Anyway, I'm pretty taleless this morning for which we must credit Glenda for a huge share of the blame. You're welcome!
People have to talk about something just to keep their voice boxes in working order, so they'll have good voice boxes in case there's ever anything really meaningful to say. -Kurt Vonnegut
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