Chemical engineer (ret.)
Each season has its time. If there wasn’t Winter, there wouldn’t be Spring.
It’s the Western accent that does it.
We may be the only critters on Earth that don’t taste like chicken.
She certainly transcends something.
High literature for the workshop set.
But exhilarating enough to deserve a beer.
Like Meemaw’s hat.
Our family used to take a vacation to the Jersey shore every August. Inevitably you’d see one of those box kites flying high above the beach.
That monster shows no favoritism.
Or older yet—though it’s not a violation— the underhanded free throw?