The Morning After

You would have to be living in a cave to not know the outcome of last night’s Super Bowl.  I take that back–one would have to live in a vacuum to not know.

Stepping in dog doo-doo was not the best way to start my day.  It could have been worse–for example, discovering it in a closed car.

Why is it that cleaning papers for eyeglasses are carefully engineered to work only for a few seconds?  If not gotten right in that miniscule window of opportunity, you’re out of luck.  Obsolescence planned down to mere seconds.

They can not be used twice–even though they’re permeated with the scent of rubbing alcohol.  Reconstituting them with household rubbing alcohol failed miserably.

Those are my concerns on this lovely, sunny, Monday morning.  Have a wonderful day, everyone.


Author: warturoadam77p

65 year old married retired communications worker with three grown children, transplanted from the Midwest to the sunny Gulf Coast.

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