Wow!
Have my ears been ring a ding ringing lately.
My mom used to tell me that it meant that people are saying nice things about me.
She would also then quickly follow that up with a
"disclaimer",
"Well, son,, let's just say that someone is talking about you, and leave it at that, Okey Doke?"
Hey who was I to contradict my mom? Where do you think this attitude came from?
And when she found out about my factory defects, she got a lawyer and sued th doctor and hospital, invoking the "Lemon" , return policy ruling .
Apparently, my "lemons" werent big enough to collect much , and she got stuck with me.
But theere is an upside to this forher,,,I'm always ready for a vodka martini,,,,,,
and I can cry at the drop of a Shadow,,, or Chance,,, or
a Sally Field.
Soo,,, getting back to work shortly. Yeth,, I kknow it's been a long time, that's why I"m posting this pre-amble, (me thinks thou dost takeeth thy self a mite too seriously),
But really folks, it's all starting to come back to me.
Yes, I'm back up to 6th grade in education, and as you can all see, I've even found the comma key once again.
And;
I also happen to think the next two chapters are going to be a lot of fun to read. We are goin to start with the Thumps in the next one,,,and then join in with crazy Floridian lady, Nowells,,,,aka, Staphinie, for a lovely dinner at Streppenedo.
Whoops! silly me.
I made a typo.
Who could have guessed that something like that would happen?
Yeah, I should have the new App up and running by day after tomorrow, for sure,,, but possibbly maybe even tomorrow night.
Hugs and kisses everyone!
Oh gack!
But first I have to read and find out how many bad things you've all be asayin' bout me.., how d0 I get back to read these last posts?