Think about how much all the things we had Bach in 1963 would be worth if we had them now. I wish my Mom hadn’t thrown my comic book and baseball card collection away!
You can’t beat the rain for therapy sometimes. It’s been one of the most humid late spring days I can ever remember down here in Southland. Mr. “Heat Mister” really took over this year. But…today it rained. Not a Thunderstorm or one of those violent lashes off of some Hurricane going up the cost. No sir, not this one. This is one of those that just gently moved in, and started coming down almost unnoticed. It’s a beautiful thing.
Most people don’t want to see rain anytime, but this time of the year I will take these “Season Changers” that come out of the North and move through and clean out the air, so that tomorrow when we walk outside it will be like breathing pure Oxygen. The temperature is going to be in the 70’s and there will be a small little tailing breeze coming from the Northwest, just…
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