Mostly anything that stikes you like a cue ball hitting the eight ball and the sound of Winning dropping into the pocket. Similar to a light coming on in your head sort of thing.

I found this flipping through the "Writer's Yearbook" from 1975. You know if it was our child, our pet, our spouse trying to tell us something we'd listen and do whatever it took to get them well, right? Earth has been trying to tell us she isn't feeling good. So what can I do to make Earth better? To start remember to recycle, reuse and replant. If by some chance you haven't gotten your Halloween outfit together, make one there's plenty of ideas in and around your home and besides being creative is alot more fun and interesting. You also burn some calories applying your brain and the running around making that costume. I thought I'd share this as I've noticed that my hayfever seems to be lasting longer each year. I may be crazy but it seems like with the longer rain seasons all of a sudden every plant bloomed at the same time extending my allergies.
I will testing out my new ride. I do hope all goes well for Halloween night, sometimes you don't want to wait untill that all important trip and then find out that there might be some sort of flaw just waiting to happen, and you know that if it can go wrong it will. Supposely, I'm to get more miles per the straw now that would be sweep opps, I meant sweet. I truly miss my old Fuller broom, lots of stories on that one, I have one of these new electric brooms now better for the enviroment the salesman told me. Well I'd better go now and polish and wax my handle wouldn't want a splinter.
wasn't wet and sticking to anything. It seemed like we'd been there forever and we weren't even inside yet. I looked around for Ribsy he was nowhere to be found, wandering off from the other two lead me to the front door. Ribsy was there making barking motions but no sound was coming from his mouth and all of his hair all over his body from tail to ears was standing straight up. Marsha and Gilbert joined me on the steps just as the front door swung open. "Come on in we've been expecting you"

As Summer begins to drift slowly down the river, I reflect on what a wonderful time I've had this year. I've met and made new friends from all around the globe. I renewed some friendships that I was afraid it might have been to late to save. We still have our Indian Summer to come and it will proably be hotter than it was durring June/ July or August. We're about to enter Mark Twain climate; "the hottest summer was a winter in San Francisco." So slowly I bid goodbye to Summer.
I know she would if she only could go shopping for us. We wouldn't have to worry about her breaking the bank account! I mean how much could she really fit into that shopping cart? Oh! I'm dreaming again. Meanwhile "Life's a Beach". 
announce to the watch rabbit (Tennessee) that I'm home. I go to pick him up and let him run around outside and he jumps, sticks his foot in his water bowl, picks it up and throws it into his toy-box. Imagene my surprise at discovering that even rabbits wake up on the wrong side of the cage! I procede upstairs and go to let Laretta out and she too is in a fowl mood. What a day!
ouzo on top of the little baby chair. The lamb was to die for, mmm it just melted in your mouth and the pastries well I know I regained the ten pounds that I recently lost, (but well
worth it).
This whole Summer has been non-stop and too much fun. Labor Day just happened to be one of those days that was perfect for cooking outside, who wants to be in a hot kitchen on a beautiful day.
We had lemon chicken done on the grill along with baked potatoes and red bell pepper. uhmmmm,good and the naked ladies from the back yard.