[i will not use ariel ten, repeat]
Wow! Just look at that last entry! what was all that about? [rhetorical] Good thing i don't own a cell=fone.
It's nice today but i stole my paycheck yesterday with all that rain. [weather comment] Ok, OK--y'all should go to awol keywerd Journals and see all the wonderful GLOWS i lookt at. I would 'link' them but i'm too busy trying to write my own entry---it's a reader/writer thing. Damn these pop-ups...i still haf to upgrade and date-up the 'putre. Oh, yeah, the subject: Hurricane Bob was really cool at the beach cottage. Lizard and Jazzy jeff came up that weekend  only to find the Electric out and Uncle Jimmy's mazda less than reliable [also electric]. We muddled thru with Malcolm's rotting bluefish and cooking other stuff on the gas stove...it was the inspiration for 'Survivor'! Hah! No, really, lizard was brave to read by candle=light and jeff got her to the bus=line on time. [we were all so young] Uncle Lou was so jealous of our especial predicament...by fone like lizard's rents. But the eye was so QUIET! Re-cooled beer is almost as tasty as coffe with real milk, after five days of deprivation. [electricity is only a thing--but cousin wilbur was an angel to start the Mazda and dump my maggot=ridden bluefish.] Coffee tastes better with real milk, thereafter.
Isabel, the Hurricane, is named after my most wonderful connecticut Aunt...it won't be that bad. But that's just me. OH! Remember, if a man ever gets pregnant, you're apt to see it first on the Weather Channel; becos that's where all the pregnant meteorologists hang. Pass this forward, because it's true.
Post and comment often...someday i'll be in the top five GLOWS. theslack