The Riffs Room Re-upholstered: Irony for the night...

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Friday, February 12, 2010

Irony for the night...

I live near the coast of South Carolina, in a town called Summerville. There is four inches of snow on the ground right now. My dogs are cracking me up -- Corgis in the snow, lowriders both of them. Is this a Haiku yet? Sign in to see full entry.

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Flotsam, jetsam, tangled threads and ADD moments. Stupid jokes and esoteric observations. An occasional deep thought, even though I try like hell to weed those out as often as possible. This is just a comfortable place to come get an occasional chuckle or two. And yeah, I left for awhile -- most of us do at one point or another -- and now I am back. I feel no obligation to explain; suffice it to say, "There's no place like home."

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