Speaking of August, I am apparently. Another year older. Fortunately as one ages, short term memory deficiencies manifest, so I labor under the premise that I am still in my 20s.

T.O.

PS: It is humid but we seldom see triple digit temps. Snowbirds are packing up nawth to bring their wealth to us and drive poorly on local roads. Fishing is in a lull, but we look forward to October when coastal fishing turns the bays and estuaries into war zones. It is also a good time to start loading ammo. Inside with A/C.

PPS: Today might be a good day for something to die.

I am..........disturbed.

Concerning the difference between man and the jackass: some observers hold that there isn't any. But this wrongs the jackass. -Twain