How time goes by fast. We were just leaving the Beach last Saturday. Memories are checked in the Memory Bank. Have you wondered what the memory bank looks like? I once drew a picture of it. I am not an artist and wish I could draw or paint. Too old now. Not a Grandmaw Moses. Guess I draw in words. I saw the biker early. She has an old fashioned bike with bigger than average wheels. Smooth as you can imagine as she glides by. Can't come up with a reason for these 5 ducks I see each morning. My theory is: He, the leader, is quite a "stud" and he has four females following him. Works for him. And me too.
I chipped cheese up and put it in my grits. Very good with scrambled eggs. One half biscuit with honey and O,J, and coffee. What a feast. I seem to be into the "cooking my own" lately. Must stop watching Rachel Ray so much!!!!
Betty Boop
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