I did not see the slow drip from the shower head. I only saw the streaming
water. But I saw the shadow of the drip steadily moving down the wall.
One of my favorite hot cereals from my childhood is Cream of Wheat. I have fond
memories of my grandmother making it for me, how she served it and how I ate it.
I was awake at the moment of the time change and I’m happy to report that
nothing happened as an hour slipped away. There was no flash. There was no smell
of
There’s a shack along the side of the road painted with Miss Kitty’s exit 6.
I am very particular about my toilet paper. I don’t really care about the brand,
although I do have one that I usually buy. I am loyal to soft toilet paper. I