Ahaaa FEB1604 President's Day, Hooray! Some people say I look like George Washington? Others Abraham Lincoln? I think I look more like Willard Fillmore? I could see George if I was wearing a white wig, or Abe if I was wearing a stove top hat. Yep the spittin image of Willard. Hey wasn't he our only Grommet president?
Been listening to cool sounds. The day has a slight cover and so it will maybe only get up as high as 69 degrees. I prefer a constand 75 degrees, but oh well to the winter people...brrrr? grabbing my tenor guitar. I ve had it for 25 years now. Do you know you use the same chords as the Bass Ukelele? As I strum I'm looking at the 48" Broad Sword in the corner. Huge sucker. Girls might really like it?
K back to some of my "songs of the day"...(There must ! be music) This song comes from Man of La Mancha: A semi bitter chocolate of a song
... singing {as the "Lead Teamster"{muleteer}...
Little bird, little bird,
In the cinnamon tree,
Little bird, little bird,
Do you sing for me?
Do you bring me word
Of one I love?
Little bird, little bird,
I love her so,
Little bird, little bird,
I have to know
Little bird, little bird.
Beneath this tree,
This cinnamon tree,
We learned to love,
We learned to cry;
For here we met
And here we kissed,
And here one cold and moonless night
We said goodbye
Been listening to cool sounds. The day has a slight cover and so it will maybe only get up as high as 69 degrees. I prefer a constand 75 degrees, but oh well to the winter people...brrrr? grabbing my tenor guitar. I ve had it for 25 years now. Do you know you use the same chords as the Bass Ukelele? As I strum I'm looking at the 48" Broad Sword in the corner. Huge sucker. Girls might really like it?
K back to some of my "songs of the day"...(There must ! be music) This song comes from Man of La Mancha: A semi bitter chocolate of a song
... singing {as the "Lead Teamster"{muleteer}...
Little bird, little bird,
In the cinnamon tree,
Little bird, little bird,
Do you sing for me?
Do you bring me word
Of one I love?
Little bird, little bird,
I love her so,
Little bird, little bird,
I have to know
Little bird, little bird.
Beneath this tree,
This cinnamon tree,
We learned to love,
We learned to cry;
For here we met
And here we kissed,
And here one cold and moonless night
We said goodbye
melinda:
ha, yes...i was forced to go bald...that is how i look when i shave my head...who would of thought?
siryn:
Yup we ended up getting nearly 5 inches of snow, but luckily it didn't interfere with our plans, and we had fun making snowmen! A day of cold weather here and there isn't so bad, but like you I'd be happy with 75 degree weather year-round. 