Saturday, July 19, 2014


Last Saturday night The Yard Man and I ate corn-on-the-cob on the porch.  It was late in the evening, and it was already dark by the time we finished.  But I could still see that there was a buttery mess on the floor!  I'll have to admit, Reader Dear, I was very tempted to shrug my shoulders.  But I got out the hose and was in the process of hosing off the porch, making things tidy.  All of a sudden, congratulatory fireworks exploded nearby!
Wow.  I felt so rewarded for doing the right thing!
Well, and then tonight, I haven't done
a lick of work since it got dark.
There are fireworks bursting in air
once again!

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