I don’t care what Ella Fitzgerald and Louis Armstrong say (3:35).
Or Billie Holiday (3:50).
Or Jimmy Buffett, who included the seldom-sung verse (4:13).
Or even the sugary-sweet, white-bread warblings of Doris Day (3:41).
Stars didn’t fall on Alabama last night.
Snow did.
At my daughter’s house.
We’ve been having pneumonia weather in the South this month. This morning the temperature at my house was 28 degrees Fahrenheit and it’s supposed to reach 72 this afternoon.
Hello, world! This blog began on September 28, 2007, and so far nobody has come looking for me with tar and feathers.
On my honor, I will do my best not to bore you. All comments are welcome
as long as your discourse is civil and your language is not blue.
Happy reading, and come back often!
And whether my cup is half full or half empty, fill my cup, Lord.
Copyright 2007 - 2025 by Robert H.Brague
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Jimmy Buffett can do anything, IMO!!
ReplyDeleteYou're supposed to gain 44 degrees in one day! Wow. I wish Oregon could do that.
ReplyDeleteAnother idea for you future song lists: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oYymDZtJvgs
we got up to zero at 3 today<><<=11 to =28 normal<>,.so don't complain to me
ReplyDeleteMary Z, hold that thought.
ReplyDeleteSnowbrush, I made a little boo-boo. It was only supposed to get to about 53 today here. And it did.
Maybe 72 is tomorrow.
Putz, did you read my Jell-O® post yet?