We had a bad summer storm lumber drunkenly through our neighborhood last night. It boorishly knocked out the power and cut off Internet service. The latter still hasn't been restored, so I'm blogging this from my phone, which is a pisser because my text edit window doesn't behave the way it's supposed to: my cursor moves strangely, and the window itself displays only part of the text column, forcing me to drag the column right and left in order to see what I'm typing.
I'll have to make a burnt offering to the cybergods to get regular service restored soon. Blogging from a smart phone isn't nearly as fun or easy as blogging from my old Blackberry was.
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Burnt offerings only work if you use small animals.
ReplyDeleteDon't ask how I know this.
Since I refuse to Twit (I am an old lady and can do that) I want to say that some years back my baby sister and I watched fireworks over the Shenandoah Valley from the 3rd floor of some motel on the 4th of Chuly.
ReplyDeleteIt was awesome. I will never forget it.
Well, unless I get Alzheimer's.
And Sheldon just heard someone talk to him in his room and says we might have ghosts.
Old news to ME.