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Whether you've just now tuned in to my life, or have been keeping up with my inner thoughts for quite some time now,
I welcome you.

Though you may or may not be entertained by my thoughts, it is for MYSELF that I pen a blog.

As a writer, I enjoy expressing myself.
When I write long romance novels, I am inside my head so much, I forget to focus on reality.

By writing once and a while on my blog, when the mood hits me, I have the freedom to come and go.
To pull up a chair and order lemonade or an ice cream sundae.
To either gobble it down, or eat it ever so slowly...

...until it melts into a concoction that resembles mushy milk.

Pull up a chair! Have a read. I hope you enjoy it.
I do...and that's what really matters.







Tuesday, October 19, 2010

A Clean Joke to Decifer

Learned in Yale

A wealthy contractor liked to know something
about all the employees who worked for him.

One day he came upon a young man
who was expertly counting out
a large wad of the firm's cash.

The contractor asked the man,
"Where did you get your financial training, young man?"

"Yale," the man answered.

"That's good," said the contractor,
who was an advocate of higher learning.

"What's your name?" he asked.

And the man answered, "Yackson."

*Thanks to Pastor Tim for this joke!*
cybersalt.org/cleanlaugh

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