I desperately want to write about mowing my lawn

That’s a joke.

I mentioned at the beginning of today’s posts that I walked around dictating words or phrases into my cell phone for later reference. I did that a few days ago and it led to a long post requiring a much dreaded proof reading. Well, I don’t know how many of these terms I’ll use as the day progresses but here are last night’s batch of them:

Hocking a loogie, Chest pounding, my 60% property tax appraisal increase which I was to busy fighting for Art to contest, bears in a cave, Max Senate comedies, “Me thinks the lady Mern Doth protest too much, Shyster and his pound of flesh, “what was that motion?” Paul Goossens, Jude Goossens, popcorn, impotence, laughing stock, poor kids story & athletic fees, All Quiet on the Western Front, possibility of Judge Davis awarding Art $60,000 for the Board’s bad faith?, walk along the Lake walk, my daughter’s baptism, the plane crash, the christening dress, months afterwards remembering every detail in chronological order, Summary of my first two years on the School Board including 1st 3 months, Mike no more red plan, Judy’s PSTD ETC., the epilogue/de·noue·ment of the Board’s year long assault on Art Johnston.

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