were they crazy? had they ever listened to the rain? the thunder? watched lightening?
i say, "bring it on!"
the dog and the papa have gone home. the fisherman's napping after stacking concrete blocks and splitting wood all morning to help the neighbors.
earlier i bought a flowered tin button box full of random and dazzling buttons from a roadside antique dealer.
it's just me here alone in the hunting camp, with the ducks on the curtains, and the sony Trinitron circa 1982 beckoning me to watch videos.
oh yeah, and the pouring hard rain.
another day? are you kidding? today is just fine by me...