Writing fever

Carolyn has gone to take someone to the plasma place to sell blood; all she gets done is run for other people. Since I can no longer drive; it is all left to her. Well, maybe she can sell a pint while there or pick a fresh one for me; my corpsucles seem torpid lately.
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The new tramping days story is hitting its stride; should be finished up in a day or so. It will be longer than the one I posted Thursday last so I don’t know if I will post it here or on Brasstacks for a few days. I hope some of you find it a bit amusing.
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I really feel badly for the folk in Joplin, Missouri … for god’s sake; I forgot how to spell Missouri! Thank you Google. After seeing the destruction from the short-lived tornadoes we had here, I can just imagine what the people are going through.
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Got no photo nor time to look for videos today. For I who am about to write, I salute me!
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Oh my; Tuesday again. Have a good one.
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