The chapter for this week would be: Isn't it Ironic.
I wrote about 3 drafts for this post. And before I was able to post a single draft, the situation changed. I'm even hesitating big time about posting this one...
I find the camera and take pics, then it snows. The pics with no snow seem out of date. Then I have to find the camera again to take new photos.
I move Java away from a crowded, develeoped area to get away from machinery and development and a builder buys the lot next door and develops it. And, stores all of his machinery there.
The boarder experience. Ironic from every angle possible in a good and bad way.
The neighbor across the street ... editing out my comment. Some people can be real Greedy Buggers. I would like to invent a game called The Greedy Bugger's Cookie Jar. Teach us all that at a young age if you get too greedy, diving in for another cookie, being greedy, rude and ugly, you get your fingers slammed in the cookie jar. Whap! I would whap someone today.
There are a few things I can depend on: manure, irony, and annoying circumstances. When I was younger and less worried about being "nice" things worked out better.
This is actualy is very funny to me.
I'm ready for whatever today brings. Aw, isn't that nice. nice nice nice.
Recent photos, because that's the good stuff: