STORMCLOUDS...

Title: It's a Twister!

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What a week! [on Web]

If you can't laff, weep or

rant---try all three.

But also pretend that

you're walking on the

eggshells. Especially

if you're bouncing around

in Commentary. Just a

suggestion.

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Be that as it may & what

have you... One of my

girl cousins just had

another baby--on the

distaff side. This is my

congratz for Aunt RM

being the grand=mo of

all grand=mos. Good news

is very welcome @ this

Glow, dontcha know.

[Big baby boy]

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Yesterday, it rained and

i hung out in the slacshack

like a paycheck stealer.

Clippt coopons, listened to

the NPR...and formed my

ballot for today's Primary.

[Warning: incomplete sentence]

Today, i ran around like a

chicken in a green=ghost.

Bank, Gasoline, Credit Union...

Yet~the place i vote at is only

half a block away! I was voter

#100. {i shoulda been #900

but some people don't get this

whole Democracy thing}

The judge of election made a

cool comment to the effect

that,"Man, we see this guy every

six months!" There ya go.

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Remember the old report

cards, with the comments

about plays well with others?

I could rarely get a passing

grade on that one. I figured

that my friends knew who

they were & the rest of the

bullies and posers could well

enuf go to Hades' blue blazes.

[oops^masking vagary]

OH, Yeah! And my penmanship

was Atrocious. If those nuns

could only see me now...

[they'd retch but most of them

are beyond such things, now]

Just thinking out the loud 'cos

what other kind of thinking is

there? {rhetorical}

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chek me but don't elek me...

strapping on my rubber suit

now to put out some fyres>

The webby wizened wizard of

Wide, slac