Rose is Rose by Don Wimmer and Pat Brady for May 03, 2024

One of the first silly, fun things I did with my Wife was to roll her across the yard at her folks house. (sigh)

I’ve been thinking about taking up meditation.

I figure it’s better than sitting around doing nothing.

What happens when you stop going to your meditation group?

You get Dis-ohmmmm’d.

Did you guys hear about the guy who meditated in the middle of a storm?

He said it was a very “in lightening” experience.

Waldo should meditate more.

Maybe then he could find himself.

What do you call a killing before yoga practice?

A pre-meditated murder.

look at all those crops already!

I beg your pardon. I never promised you Rose’s garden.

By the position of her hands, she hasn’t reached Zen yet.

That meditation must be productive, considering she only planted the garden a week or so ago.

I use two-wheeled WBs now so the fun factour is gone.

Rose is one with the broccoli….

Riding around in grandpa’s old, rusty wheelbarrow with the solid steel wheel bouncing over the bumps in the yard was one of the joys of childhood.

We used to have people stand on a two-wheeler and run them around the grocery store.

obviously