I'm not sure how or why, but my previous post, "Swamp Meet," was duplicated and published twice... (How??? I don't get it...)
So, in order to make this a "slightly-more-than-nothing" post, here's a bad poem!!!
Why can I always
Find the time to do nothing
As Life tick-tocks by...
Thanks! Sorry for the brevity of this post, but that's just the way life goes, sometimed...
---Richard F. Yates (Holy Fool)