Whenever I leave home I put what I need on the table top. And forget it anyway.
When 17-month-old Grace came over this morning, we found she had crawled onto the bottom shelf and didn't know to get out!
I couldn't believe it, but Nicole assured me, No, she can't figure it out. Finally, she did, and then, according to Nicole, she did her "fake fall" below.
Grace is so fast you can't blink your eyes or she'll get into mischief.I was all prepared for my party today. Here's my partial guest list:
She brot healthy snax: celery and carrot sticks, both low in carbs.
I said, Why doesn't the US military go down there and clean the place up? Of course, that makes too much sense, rules and regs prohibiting it, but it would certainly make sense. Hold on, I'll send Obama an email.
Just did it using this website.
I only had one apple slice since it's high in carbs and really does a no. on my blood sugar.
"Here comes your Verizon man," said Scott who could see outside.
I went out to greet Ed. He's working on Sunday b/c there's so much work to do on account of the high winds we had last week. He lives in Southampton but keeps his Verizon truck with the other herd behind Carr & Duff on Byberry Road.
I told him both my phones went out. He went out back to check and then returned with the diagnosis.
Ed tapped the cable w/a long pole before he clumb up and The Verizon Squirrel Family quickly evacuated the nest. They had chewed up the phone wires real bad, said Ed. Yum! Nothing so delicious as vibrating phone wires. Feels good on my teeth. I get to sharpen them that way. And my claws too.
Ed speaks the language of the squirrels.
He'll be out tomorrow and I don't even have to be home.
Tomro is Martin Luther King Day. No mail. They played great songs on the rad today in honor of MLK including Sam Cook's posthumous hit "A Change is Gonna Come . He died at age 33 in a motel shooting in CA that is still disputed today.
All this broken phone talk reminded me of one of the best articles I've ever read: Ron Rosenbaum's "Secrets of the Little Blue Box" in a 1971 Esquire magazine. I lived in TX at the time and was employed as a secretary by Herbert G Tigner. It's the story of some clever teenagers - many of them blind - who outfoxed Ma Bell and figgered out how to make long distance calls for free.
There are 71 comments so far. I just HAD to comment. Remember, process your emotions.
Goggle blogger won't let me put in the link. But you can copy and paste it if you wish. I'll try again tomro. Sometimes goggle is just plain tired and needs a good nite's sleep.
http://www.slate.com/articles/technology/the_spectator/2011/10/steve_jobs_and_the_little_blue_box_how_ron_rosenbaum_s_1971_arti.html
speaking of seeing that Compass there... I am so unorganized that I stil have not mailed off several Uiñiqs - including to you - but I will.
ReplyDeletelooking f/w to it! and the verizon man still hasn't come, which is goof for the squirrels.
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