21 thoughts on “A Quote for Thursday”

      1. thank you sweetie. you’re such a sweetheart for saying that. I’m feeling OK today. I’ve been better but I won’t complain. how the avant garde New Yorker tonight? out taking some more photos and living the dream?

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      2. My life is soooo boring to be honest! I’m home making homemade pizza for dinner, going to do a load of handwashing, laundry and try to do a little writing (but probably not because I’m already tired). Summer is hitting here this week, so I’ll be miserable looking for shade. I’m not a fan of anything above 80°.

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      3. a lady such as yourself is far from boring. the homemade pizza sounds pretty doggone good. it’s been a long time since I’ve made some deep dish pizza. I need to do that sometime but that will mean having to have a crew here to help eat it lest I blow up like a balloon. summer in NYC. sounds interesting.

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      4. Lol, I get it! Today I’m making foccacia pizzas so a little bigger than personal pan size. I’m not going overboard. Summer here is nice except the humidity from being by the ocean and that’s what I hate.

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      5. oh lord I know what you mean about humidity. we had some terribly hot and humid summers in southern Iowa when I was a kid growing up. the heat and humidity would go on and on and on and people would pray for rain. it was such a welcomed relief when it finally did rain.

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      6. Exactly, it usually gets like that in August and I’m not looking forward to it. I’m praying fir a relatively mild summer because we’ve been at extremes the last couple of years.

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    1. I dunno. there was that hot summer night that I was drunk and decided the city fountain was a good place to cool off. the poh-leese decided the drunk tank was a better place for me to cool off. 😉

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      1. that was a long time ago back before you were even a twinkle in your Momma’s eye. attitudes were a little different then. it was more of “well, boys will be boys. haul em in and let em sleep it off. then send them home.”

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