Meandering between fact and fiction to remind readers of where they once were themselves, of how they may have felt, and of the odd things that we all sometimes engage in.
About Me
Last Place Finisher
First Draft: Classier than a receding mullet, more thoughtful than emotive, able to speak while belching and still sound profound. Look - up on your screen - he's a nerd, he’s so plain, it’s SuperDad!
Second Draft: A pragmatic individual who is still highly sensitive, as tough as the situation warrants, good sense of humor, doesn't take himself too seriously, conceptual problem solver, intensely intellectual, logical, exhibits flashes of genius.
Third Draft: A real hamishe mensch.
Fourth Draft: Renaissance man, knows the classics, savors fine wine, eats live chipmunks, wears a silk thong, appreciates livestock, speaks some Yiddish.
(I'm so happy that I am following Robin.) I have to say, this page, showing this horses glorious backside, while on the left is your picture... if I were a different kind of person I would have so many awful jokes right now. Anyway,... How was your day? ;->
Ok, it's a picture of a horse's ass and yet these comments reflect so many different perspectives: following, being the butt, being the tail. I love reading about these different reactions. Thanks so much for taking the time to comment!
Robin - I know whatcha mean, me too!
Lilly - If it's only once a week, consider yourself lucky.
Ann - The horse's butt is on the left! What picture are you looking at?
K - Gee. Until you mentioned it, I never thought about those days when I'm trudging along the best I can occasionally looking up to stare right into the butt of the horse in front of me.
Cat - Sweetie, sometimes you just gotta get out of the way!
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Sometimes every day feels like that! :)
Happy Hanukkah!
:) Robin
cinnamon & honey
At least once a week, yep!
(I'm so happy that I am following Robin.)
I have to say, this page, showing this horses glorious backside, while on the left is your picture... if I were a different kind of person I would have so many awful jokes right now.
Anyway,...
How was your day? ;->
I think somedays I'm following the horse's bum and someday I'm being the ass.
I think today I might be being an ass..I'll have to work on that.
Most days, I am that tail. Nothing like getting all groomed in preparation for getting crapped on.
Ok, it's a picture of a horse's ass and yet these comments reflect so many different perspectives: following, being the butt, being the tail. I love reading about these different reactions. Thanks so much for taking the time to comment!
Robin - I know whatcha mean, me too!
Lilly - If it's only once a week, consider yourself lucky.
Ann - The horse's butt is on the left! What picture are you looking at?
K - Gee. Until you mentioned it, I never thought about those days when I'm trudging along the best I can occasionally looking up to stare right into the butt of the horse in front of me.
Cat - Sweetie, sometimes you just gotta get out of the way!
Your photo materialized before my eyes and when I realized what it was, I let out a huge laugh.
Damn!! That's funny! Yeah, I sure as hell have.
Yeah, I often feel like an "ass" and then scramble to apologize. It's a talent.
There are too many potential comments from which to choose in my head. I fold.
More days than not, actually....
Ha! Ha!
Enjoying your photos and your novel.
At days end I am indeed assuming "that" position in spirit at least.
Nicely done as usual
No never. Thank goodness. At least, not one of THOSE days. But I am having a "baby bad poo day".
One of those days? Heck, I'm having one of the lives.
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