Raul, he of tiny hands and wandering right eye… is attempting to lure the children in with the oldest of ruses… “I am a friend of your Dad’s!” OK, then who’s my Daddy? How do you know him?
Good Lord, how much longer does this drag out? Christmas? That’s where my money is…
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Such an optimist you are!
We’ve had a hard frost here in New England, but no appreciable snow. I predict we’ll still be at this in the spring, when the snowbanks are just recently melted.
Mud season, that’s when we’ll see Dirty’s reappearance.