Some where else in our dear country possibly at the exact time another version of the scene you replayed in your description resulted in actual violence. A sign of our times.
After taking Henny to the river and having pause, I intended to stop and talk to the man on my way home… to practice the art of connective change. I was kind of relieved that when I turned onto the road where he’d been parked… the big red trailer was gone.
The instruction manual for a twelve-step program advises, "We pause when agitated or doubtful, and ask for the right thought or action." The "pause" is for me the critical part.
The lesson I learned here was: Don't eat a yogurt with a grammar mistake in it.
😂 But, but, but… the yogurt is good! Dear collaborators… our editor Noosha will ensure our books are grammatically sound!
I'm always joking with my wife about "wife beater T-shirts! I sometimes wear one under my Sunday best.
Hahaha! Thanks for sharing Monty. 😁 You might be a redneck?
Some where else in our dear country possibly at the exact time another version of the scene you replayed in your description resulted in actual violence. A sign of our times.
After taking Henny to the river and having pause, I intended to stop and talk to the man on my way home… to practice the art of connective change. I was kind of relieved that when I turned onto the road where he’d been parked… the big red trailer was gone.
The instruction manual for a twelve-step program advises, "We pause when agitated or doubtful, and ask for the right thought or action." The "pause" is for me the critical part.
The impulse to react often stubs my toe!
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