oh woe is us. Now the days grow shorter the dark night longer as we begin the precipitous post mid summer decline through that september song (thank you Kurt Weill for the music, Max Anderson for the lyrics, and willie, frank and Jimmy durante for the wonderful renditions! and onto that midwinters December day and the next where hope springs eternal. Ahh sweet seasons. Haaaaa! Hoot man! summer has just begun!
to be sweetly serious- today was a spectacular day. Sunny, hot, humid, after days of rain. The corn is almost knee high and soon it will be the fourth of July! Tomorrow I leave for Costa Rica. tonight I post a story that I wrote one year ago and published in the Sardinia Standard called "A Strawberry Story"
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