“What is so rare as a day in June, for then, if ever, God made perfect days.” Alfred, Lord Tennyson
Well, here t’is June in paradisical northern California ‘n it feels more like February ‘n tho’ God may have made February a month of perfect daze in His eyes, a goodly portion of humanity views it as deserving of being the shortest month simply becuz it seems t’be a most intemperate month, at least in these northerly latitudes...I ain’t got the slightest idea what it’s like beneath the Southern Cross ‘n it ‘pears like I ain’t never gonna find out...at least in a personal way... however since I know from experience that God moves in mysterious wayz, I’m not ready to give up the dream...well, at my age I s’poze I should call it a bucket list ‘stead of a dream but that’s just word games....
“The rain is famous for falling on the just ‘n unjust alike but if I had my way about it, I’d make it a nice, soft rain for the just ‘n a cloudburst for the rotters of this world.”
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