Goin' to the sunny side today!

[claz]

It's the most beautiful day of the year.at this moment. on my porch.
The sunshine..the greenery..the birds are tweeting..the cats are
basking..i'm gettin' out the stick..gotta sing!

[Ann King]

>It's the most beautiful day of the year.at this moment. on my porch.
>The sunshine..the greenery..the birds are tweeting..the cats are
>basking..i'm gettin' out the stick..gotta sing!
>

Okay, down I go to The Bean, 4 p.m., and where the hell is everybody?
And any of their instruments? So I came home and sulked. Me 'n' my
guitar are hanging together tonight, poundin' out blues.

AHK

[claz]

Sorry I missed you. Got sidetracked, went down there after 6 pm, it
was closed, but Arts Alive in full swing, so spent Sat. nite amid the
throng, then went shopping at Target.

I'll go to the bean tomorrow and look for you at 4. CLZ

[Ann King]

>Sorry I missed you. Got sidetracked, went down there after 6 pm, it
>was closed, but Arts Alive in full swing, so spent Sat. nite amid the
>throng, then went shopping at Target.
>
>I'll go to the bean tomorrow and look for you at 4. CLZ
>

Deal! I be there.

AHK

[claz]

Sorry. Didn't leave the house today, except a little mucking about
the garden. Tomorrow for sure, 4 pm. Let's be Red-Hatters. I'll
start the chapter and we'll be the Three Musketeers and design our
hats musketeer-style. We'll have knight consorts as adjunct members.

Deal? Or no deal? See you at the Beans. With a deck of cards, hat
and gloves. Clz

[Ann King]

>Sorry. Didn't leave the house today, except a little mucking about
>the garden. Tomorrow for sure, 4 pm. Let's be Red-Hatters. I'll
>start the chapter and we'll be the Three Musketeers and design our
>hats musketeer-style. We'll have knight consorts as adjunct members.
>
>Deal? Or no deal? See you at the Beans. With a deck of cards, hat
>and gloves. Clz
>

Gotta work tomorrow.

AHK

[claz]

Well, it looks like the Three White Tigresses can again gather in all
their ferocity and growl at passersby.

Especially knowing that the humbug spent the last 10 days in the
exotic jungles of the south seas. She will be positively atavistic.
We shall have to teach her how to wear proper clothes and eat with a
fork and plate again. Has anyone besides BroJ seen her around town in
a grass skirt and coconut bra eating raw fish wrapped in leaves? Or
did he merely dream she was with him at the cinema? Has he gone out
of his mind waiting for her to return...or is he now busy trying to
tame the wild white tigress of his dreams?

I shall tiptoe to the Bean and furtively lurk outside, popping up to
appraise the population of the interior. If the weather allows.
Tigers don't like to be rained on. Gr.