Up to now, many of the floats had *throws* - candy and gum and bead necklaces tossed to the crowd, like Mardi Gras. But the Shrek float had BUBBLES. Whee!
A little Shriner clown leavened the church float with a dash of irreverence.
I'm a nice quiet middle-aged former bankbuster, disabled since age 32 with a myriad of weird health issues. I love heat and humidity and odd hobbies like fossil hunting, tromping around in the Everglades, backyard bricklaying, and rescuing plants damaged by our spate of hurricanes. Oh - I like to live-blog hurricanes, too.*****
I have a wonderful life. I'm one of the happiest people I know. Why? I don't know.*****
I also have nightmare memories in my head that would send some folks around the bend. But that's another story, one I don't tell much, and I seem to have made it past the horror parts pretty well.*****
I have nothing to prove so it's hard to insult me. I know who I am. I own the space I live in - and I don't mean just my house. My life is way far from perfect, but I'm content.*****
For some readers, that would make this a boring blog. For others, my fun adventures, absurd health episodes, and particular way of looking at things keep 'em entertained enough, in the end.
3 comments:
Muskie HUNTING, that would be...
And k was SCREAMING "THROW ME SOME BEADS!!!!!!"
heh heh! Yeah. Gonna get me one of those, one day. That's some serious fish there.
hey MISTER! hey LADY! Hey THROW me sumthin mister!
I didn't live in New Orleans just for nuthin, me.
Post a Comment