: views from the Hill
Thursday, January 01, 2009
The folks where we live always look askance when his nibs wanders into their store near the end of the year looking for the next year's calendar for me.
I can't read 2/3ds of what's on the calendar, but I like it and I like flipping the one day to the next. So I don't get all the lucky Lotto numbers. So I don't get all the lucky fortunes. So I don't get all the holidays and blessings.
I like my calendar. So there.