Friday, November 16, 2007

All I have to say...

Is that I slept well enough in the recliner, again last night, to dream of making bologna sandwiches.

and...

My lil' bird is wounded but will soon sore like an eagle. Even if it means soring wearing glasses fitted with a prism. Shortly--first I'll have to fight rush hour trafic on Hwy 270--we will have the answers.