There are times when I wish that Congress would pass a law that would allow us a hunting season on politicians and certain Government employees. It would certainly make things more efficient. In the meanwhile, I guess the Minneapolis Police would frown upon me killing a couple people that are pretty much useless wastes of employment.
Ahhh! I just love that magic moment early in the morning when someone comes into my office to complain about their supervisor. I gotta find that sign that’s hanging somewhere that reads “Go to Jim’s office to complain.”
I love warm weather. It was still warm out this morning. It was trying to rain and it’s still trying to rain but it’s still warm out there. I shudder when I think of what’s in store for me in the very near future.
I miss living much further south of here and the long Autumns that we had. I miss going to an apple orchard to pick apples and some Fall pears. I miss the smell of burning leaves. I miss raking up a big pile of leaves and jumping in them or burying myself in them. I miss the feeling of sitting on a tractor and helping with the harvest. I miss breathing in the crisp Autumn air during the harvest. I miss how cold and refreshing the well water tasted when I stopped to get a drink.
Back to the real world now …