You coupled Dawning of the Age of Aquarius with Morning Has Broken. Clever girl. What do you mean by that? Uber drivers will soon be pulling rickshaws and you claim it’s mourning in America?
I am going to be Martha to people who know me that way.
But, here’s the deal… when I went out the past two weeks driving all over recording crap as I do (I appear to have been appointed to be God’s little documenter of something here), I came to realize someone is going to have to start teaching this kids to read maps.
I hired a guy from St. Genevieve (closer to St. Louis) who is going to build me rabbit cages from cheap fencing I bought and bring them to me and I will pay him cash or silver for them. He asked for my address so he could GPS me.
I laughed and laughed and laughed while he tried several different map doohickies.
Then, I told him to get a pencil and paper (not ink because it blurs) and I gave him directions like this: Old US xx to Patton Junction then A Highway to YY right to 852, first driveway hidden in weeds after red barn.
Honk.
By God, I don’t care who you are… that just might get anybody in.
Nice selection.
Get the Son into your life –
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You coupled Dawning of the Age of Aquarius with Morning Has Broken. Clever girl. What do you mean by that? Uber drivers will soon be pulling rickshaws and you claim it’s mourning in America?
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she found a rock for me and sent me a picture of it
she really is a hoot
If, by hoot, you mean the daughter of a wise old owl.
Red Rope at Morning, I seem to recall that title. Or was it To Kill a Red Rope? Attack of the Fifty Foot Red Rope. The Lady is a Red Rope.
Maggie or Martha, does your son know you are secretly Wonder Woman? I can tell because you left your WW boots on.
My art has grown increasingly enigmatic.
I am going to be Martha to people who know me that way.
But, here’s the deal… when I went out the past two weeks driving all over recording crap as I do (I appear to have been appointed to be God’s little documenter of something here), I came to realize someone is going to have to start teaching this kids to read maps.
I hired a guy from St. Genevieve (closer to St. Louis) who is going to build me rabbit cages from cheap fencing I bought and bring them to me and I will pay him cash or silver for them. He asked for my address so he could GPS me.
I laughed and laughed and laughed while he tried several different map doohickies.
Honk.
By God, I don’t care who you are… that just might get anybody in.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WAWh4JWGnUM
Poppa Grooch crossed over Jordan carried by a cowgirl I once called best friend. She went ahead because I was not able to carry him all the way.
My Dad’s name is on this courthouse roster. Grandfathers. Uncles. Community leaders. Bloomfield, Mo.
Of course, the courthouse is CLOSED due to pandemic.