Ya know what I really like about blogging?
Seriously... I can pop off about just about anything I want. The only thing restraining me is...
...me.
I can do it here. Or, if something posted on another blog piques my interest; strikes my fancy; rubs me the wrong way; tickles my funny bone... you get the idea, I can respond there or come back here and let go a broadside, or make little noises like farts.
Most of the time, though, I am posting items others have sent. My only contribution is some editing.
Speaking of others, here's an item from somebody:
It's winter in Minnesota
And the gentle breezes blow
Seventy miles an hour
At five below.
Oh, how I love Minnesota
When the snow's up to your butt
You take a breath of winter
And your nose gets frozen shut.
Yes, the weather here is wonderful
So I guess I'll hang around
I could never leave Minnesota
Cuz I'm frozen to the ground!
The Real Legacy of Edward Norman
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Dear Edward,
Every morning, before I start my day, I wash my face. And I think of you.
Every night, when I wash my face or, let’s be real, when I decide...
7 months ago
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