This is where I share the wisdom that a granny, as an elder of the tribe, accumulates in her journey through life. The reach of my mind is wide, and sometimes even a little deep. Sometimes, like Whitman, I contradict myself. Sometimes I wax eloquent. Sometimes I fall on my face. Why not do it in public?
Monday, July 09, 2007
The End of The Universe
I have about six posts in process, but nothing finished, so here you are. Something to laugh at.
I love Lewis Black. You have 6 blogs bubbling along? My goodness, you're wonderfully prolific. I have to agonize to manage one every other day or so. I'm jealous.
Betty, Six posts does not mean six that only need a touch here or there. Some are just a title and a list of six words to remind me of what I want to say. And some of mine don't get agonized about at all. I have this cache of poems and stories I wrote for Maya a few years back, and when the mood hits me, I pull one of them out.
Thanks! He's funny.
ReplyDeleteHilarious! The coffee shop in the hospital where me doctor is even sells Starbucks so I truly understand his point.
ReplyDeleteI love Lewis Black. You have 6 blogs bubbling along? My goodness, you're wonderfully prolific. I have to agonize to manage one every other day or so. I'm jealous.
ReplyDeleteBetty,
ReplyDeleteSix posts does not mean six that only need a touch here or there. Some are just a title and a list of six words to remind me of what I want to say. And some of mine don't get agonized about at all. I have this cache of poems and stories I wrote for Maya a few years back, and when the mood hits me, I pull one of them out.