Saturday, February 25, 2006...
Okay! So, now i'm following the
OLYMPIX. Only because there is too
much round=ball on the othre channels!
And Sasha Cohen is a Golden girl in
my book for putting on her rouge and
that skimpy outfit...sharp blades on her
delicate feet, in a far=off country, and
she only fell on her Adipose like once!
Courage, Sasha, we'll show 'em in
Vancouver. Othre Americans are doing
at least as well, by our medal=count.
[and yes~i have skated on ice my own
self, so i know how difficult it is.]
^end of schports report^
Kay was in the colonies briefly and
gave me a shout from her VA condo...
By which i mean that her assistant
called after my welfare and She took
the fone from him after a bit. Good
Harry to look after my seester between
Terminals! They werk well togethre,
on any continent. Veritas.
Sunday, February 26, 2006...i missed
three (3) letters in the NYT puxxle. It
sometimes happens. The engineer is
back in town, briefly, and we'll more
than likely Accomplish some good
thing. {TwasEverSo!} Too bad it's so
beeching cold this week=end. *brr*
Speaking of fine deputies: i'm gonna
miss Barney Fife. Hane took me to
see him in THE RELUCTANT ASTRO=
NAUT @ The Grand and i lost my
lunch. But it wasn't Don that made me
ill---it was the Zero G scenes. Well, he's
riding high now & i feel much better.
OR~at eighty=one (81) years, the
Colonel would be apt to say,"That's a
good run." ~skaterlyslac~
Monday, February 27, 2006...and we
shan't forget Marshall McCloud or
the Night Stalker either.