Time is our enemy.

These guys have far to much of it on their hands.

Just Plain Damned Funny

My wife, who is a mom, sent this to me. If this does not remind you of your mom, you probably need therapy...or, if you are a mom and can't relate to it...YOUR children are probably IN therapy.

Hang with it...it gets funnier and funnier. I'm still cackling.

Erin Go Bragh

Does this look like a guy who'd drink green beer?

OK, because I am a lazy lout...here it is, right out of wikipedia...which, of course you could have cut and pasted on your brain, yourself...apropos of the day the following is offered:

Erin Go Bragh (also sometimes: Erin Go Braugh) is the Anglicization of a Gaelic phrase used to express allegiance to Ireland. It is most often translated as "Ireland Forever",[1] and pronounced /ˌɛrɪn gə ˈbrɔː/.

(insert your name) go bragh! May there be no snakes in your life.

Sprung (almost)

This was the kind of day it was...still is, as I write. Too beautiful to work, or blog, or read blogs...for sure.

Spring is this coming Friday, as I recall. Just in time.

Shown here, springing about with sidewalk chalk, is one of our artists-in-residence, Sara. Viola, Sara.

As you can see, Sara always signs her work...over there on the lower right...in this case.

The bench on the right, was built by yours truly at about the time our first daughter was born (12 years). Time to repaint, methinks.

Now to complete the picture, we are in need of serious leaf growth. Think green!

Nothing humorous or smart assy from me today. Just a simple case of almost Spring Fever.