...day lack two zing D alt him Inner Guardian firm dare Anguish Languish Him Null:
1. Eye gum Tudor guardian a loan
Wilder dues till under hoses
Under boy sigh here fall anon my year
This sunup goddess glows is.
Re-frame:
Handy wok swim me, handy dock swim me
Handy tills me eye yam a zone
Under choice wee chairs weak adder dare
Nun udder as Severn own.
2. His peeks under sand office boys
His sew Swede a burrs usher zinging
Under malady daddy cave tomb E
Width Emma hard dish wringing.
(Reap eat re-frame: "Handy wok swim me" etc.)
Well, enough of that. I couldn't resist the urge.
Meanwhile, the world continues apace.
Perhaps you noticed.
Cease-fires come and cease-fires go, but Iran drones on forever.
I couldn't resist that either.
Perhaps it is best that I bring this post to a close and go lie down for a while.
Yes, that is a good idea, a very good idea indeed.
I am not crazy. I am just giddy today for two very good reasons. First, although our Magic Chef countertop microwave oven gave up the ghost yesterday causing no end of consternation, we have already replaced it with a brand new Cuisinart countertop microwave oven purchased at Tar-zhay, so eating can continue at our house. Second, and most importantly, last night around 11 p.m. our fourth great-grandson was born! He arrived 11 days before he was expected to make his initial appearance among us but he weighed in at a healthy 6 lbs, 10 oz.
That's enough to make anybody giddy.
Ta-Ta for now.
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