I remember the day well. . .It was a Thursday, I think it was, maybe it was a different day, anyway, no matter, it was hot, humid and overcast if memory serves me right, except for the blistering sun that just would not let up. . .As there was no breeze, I was amazed by the sway of the trees and the rapidity of the cloud movements. And thus, the stage was set for my numerous misfortunes, but that’s a different story for a different day.
Now, for my triumphs; her name was Betty, pretty sure it was, but it might have been Gerta, yes, I’m positive it might have been one of them. to be cont’d
I remember the day well. . .It was a Thursday, I think it was, maybe it was a different day, anyway, no matter, it was hot, humid and overcast if memory serves me right, except for the blistering sun that just would not let up. . .As there was no breeze, I was amazed by the sway of the trees and the rapidity of the cloud movements. And thus, the stage was set for my numerous misfortunes, but that’s a different story for a different day.
Now, for my triumphs; her name was Betty, pretty sure it was, but it might have been Gerta, yes, I’m positive it might have been one of them. to be cont’d