FuzzNJ
i really don't know how you do it.
you try to carry on a conversation with complete idiots.
after supper, toby and i will watch some pre-recorded
newscasts, and some forensic files, alway judge judy in
the morning, and then i let toby watch her game show
network. then i play a few of the untied games i have on
the computer, and after toby goes to sleep about 2 or 3
in the morning i go out back ans sit on a glider with a
hot cup of coffee and a cigar, and play a little with the
dogs and feed them unsalted peanuts that they like to ite
into to get the nut.
that's about the most peacefull i can feel.
i still have my disco ball turning under the canvas tent
and my moving parrot with the lights, and i have added
more christmas lights around the canvas.
since i really can't read very well in spite of the multi
prism glasses, i don't have that joy of reading any more.
no problem, i have other things that amuse me.
i sometimes find myself bored and in order to keep my
brain sharp, i'll read through a series of posts and write
as i post something i find funny, or insulting that the
poster i am responding to won't understand.
it's like a stand up comedian dealing with hecklers.
how does one respond to "poopie?"
i also love the idea of posting something that would piss
off anyone with half a brain, and watch the dingos come
out to play.
how you do it is beyond me. by the way toby and i will
be married 48 years this september, and my son called
to tell me, his wife and my dtr in law, jessica, is in
maternity, has had her epidural, and the doctors have
induced labor, so in a day or so i will have my first
grandchild, a boy close to 8 pounds, named levi
emerson miller.