I’m sure karma played a role in Mitten’s defeat. How arrogant to have only written one speech! I suppose if you have an elevator for your car, your mind works differently than that of someone in touch with that place called The Real World.
How ARE you? I’ve been worried about you since the hurricane hit NYC. I sure hope you came out of it okay. Looking forward to hearing all about it on LA!
I reside on Manhattan’s Upper West Side which is uptown. I never lost power nor was there any flooding in my neighborhood. My friends that reside downtown were subject to the hardships of the blackout that brought lower Manhattan to a virtual standstill. The tree behind my apartment uprooted, but fell in such a way no homes were damaged. The tree with the bag in the branch still has that same bag in that branch. The bag has such staying power I am resigned to the reality that it is going to outlast me. I have told Milton that I’m suffering some survivor’s guilt over having gotten off so easy, but he insists that I shouldn’t. He is certain that we’ll pay dearly when a tsunami takes Manhattan next time.
Whew! That’s a relief. I had to laugh when you mentioned the bag in the tree. I almost asked you about that in my previous comment. We should all be so resilient. Bag power! (And that goes for old bags like me, too.)
I Tried Being Tasteful... 
I’m sure karma played a role in Mitten’s defeat. How arrogant to have only written one speech! I suppose if you have an elevator for your car, your mind works differently than that of someone in touch with that place called The Real World.
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How ARE you? I’ve been worried about you since the hurricane hit NYC. I sure hope you came out of it okay. Looking forward to hearing all about it on LA!
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I reside on Manhattan’s Upper West Side which is uptown. I never lost power nor was there any flooding in my neighborhood. My friends that reside downtown were subject to the hardships of the blackout that brought lower Manhattan to a virtual standstill. The tree behind my apartment uprooted, but fell in such a way no homes were damaged. The tree with the bag in the branch still has that same bag in that branch. The bag has such staying power I am resigned to the reality that it is going to outlast me. I have told Milton that I’m suffering some survivor’s guilt over having gotten off so easy, but he insists that I shouldn’t. He is certain that we’ll pay dearly when a tsunami takes Manhattan next time.
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Whew! That’s a relief. I had to laugh when you mentioned the bag in the tree. I almost asked you about that in my previous comment. We should all be so resilient. Bag power! (And that goes for old bags like me, too.)
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With a side of crow for him to eat as well.
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that better be a big damn platter…
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His brain could be in there. If he has one, that’s surely where it is.
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