Dang, it's w i n d y out there: hold onto yer hats (and everything else!). :)
Sustained between 30-40 mph, gusts to over 55. Wheeeeeeeeeeeeee!
For all of the progress I'm making against the wind, walking in place, up against a wall pushing me back into the steps I've already taken, I should become a mime.
You sure have a clever way with words, Karla. You always manage to make me smiles when reading your offerings. I agree, windy days can make it look as if you're performing in mime! :) Terrific job!
The funny things is....well, one should laugh of other's misfortunes, but imagining you like a modern Don Quixote with flapping arms agains the wind...pulls the smile's band.
Please don't go out!!!! 55 mph are no jocking matter, better live without a quart of milk than drink it standing on a broken leg.
Take care.
Georg
I know the feeling. Once while I was in downtown Atlanta during a wind storm, I had to hold onto something. I didn't know winds could whip throuh building "canyons" like that.
It's been windy here in the mountains of Kentucky too...stepped out and had to hold onto my skirt tail yesterday! Enjoyed the write Karla, could just imagine you being a mime! Great closing line! Ejoyed!
Blessings,
Joyce Bowling
It is windy and rainy here in the Houston area, too, Karla. The Houston rodeo parade is this morning and those poor trail riders coming into the area are going to be drenched, not to mention everyone attending the parade. Hang in there! Cute write,
a mime poet
wow
like charades
a new type of poetry slam
karla, organize it in tx, you will go world wide, poets are anxious for expression, and this will rock their socks lol
cute
pax lololol a
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Carole~
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Lena
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Sharon
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Michelle~
Please don't go out!!!! 55 mph are no jocking matter, better live without a quart of milk than drink it standing on a broken leg.
Take care.
Georg
love Tinka
Blessings,
Joyce Bowling
Jill
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twin, Karen Lynn. :D
wow
like charades
a new type of poetry slam
karla, organize it in tx, you will go world wide, poets are anxious for expression, and this will rock their socks lol
cute
pax lololol a
Rusty