[Sorry – this posting never got to the BLOG on time… so this one’s a day late… L -- Well – into each life some rain must fall!]
Great to have you joining us on what the weather man promises to be a day with a flood watch in it.
Given the amount of water that fell in this part of the world last week – and now what’s forecast for now through the end of this week… don’t stray too far from your rubber raft or your lifejacket.
Some years back my wife and three of our five children were headed out for a few days in the
Mine was the same way – except in reverse when I, with some scouting friends spent a week and a bit more in my first visit to the
Well… it’s easy for some of us to think back to the old days… in fact a lot easier than trying to remember what we had for lunch yesterday.
So today we’re trying to draw something meaningful out of the events in North Africa and the events up in
However, I’m encouraged by the good reports of our fighting men and women – and proud of the work which has been done to preserve our Nation as well as our way of life. May the Lord be with and bless each one.
Now to get back to paying off the debt.
Cordially, IN HIM
Jack
“JUST A MINUTE”
GOOD FENCES MAKE GOOD NEIGHBORS
MizP: JUST A MINUTE: – Mr. Jack – Air you familiar with th’ pom.. Mendin’ Fences?
Jack: Yes Ma’m Miz Pearlie – it’s a famous poem written by Robert Frost.
Homer: A hadda ree-cite hit durin’ school.
MizP: Rite Homer… do you ‘member whut hit said?
BB: Ah thank ah do Miz Pearl -- The main message was “Good Fences Make Good
Neighbors.” Teacher made me an Paul Brown memborize hit.
MizP: An why wuz ‘at Mr. Beeelie?
BB: Well… Ah reckon ‘cuz we wuz a-shootin’ spit balls at th’ girls.
MizP: Stirring up th’ class, Ah reckon.
BB: (downcast) Yes’m – Ah reckon at’s rite.
Homer: Didjer git sent home Mr. Bill?
BB: Not only sent home – but hadda carry a note frum th’ teacher… an git hit signed.
Homer: Oh Boy… at was sumpin’ –
BB: Hit won’t th’ haf of hit Homer… Dumb me… ah forged my Mama’s signature.
MizP: An I reckon hit din’t match th’ otherns tha-ut you had had ta brang b’fore.
BB: Miz Pearl you’s readin’ my mind.
MizP: No … Ah has hadda teach sum school too… and handled boys like you.
Didja ‘memborize th’ Pom Mr. Bill…
BB: Well sorta… Paul an me hadda take turns heppin’ one another.
Homer: How did hit come out Mr. Bill?
BB: Ah come outta school OK… comin’ out’n th’ woodshed… that wuz uh different..
Homer: Mite be good, Mr. Bill if’n the USofA sint you over ta
ta’ git along ovah they-ur?
MizP: They prolly thank you’e in th’ Tea Party now.
Homer: You’d go ta Warshinton ta hep git Mr. Obama ‘lected again?
MizP: Uh Oh…hit’s time to go now Mr. Jack,
Jack: <> You’re right Miz Pearlie… till next Wednesday -- I’m Jack Buttram. (end)
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