Greetings, my fellow port swillers!
Sorry, but my Muse is absolutely, stonily silent this evening. Several ideas have popped into the Robbo braims, including thoughts on radical environmentalist headlines this week and their relationship to Gnosticism; the end last evening of Youngest’s school softball season; and today’s birthday anniversary of Johannes Brahms. Try as I might to woo her assistance, however, she’s just not having anything to do with translating them into coherent posts. (Hell, it’s taken me twenty minutes to suss out just this paragraph!)
Blame pollen, I guess.
I suppose I’ll go and see what new ways my beloved Nationals can find to lose ball games. That’ll free up my tongue, probably, although not in ways suitable to a family blog.
Later.
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May 7, 2019 at 11:23 pm
Cherie
You should just root for the Cubs! 😝
May 8, 2019 at 7:55 pm
Diane
Yup, Milwaukee did a great job on the Nats with that broom.
But don’t root for the Cubs… the Brew Crew faces them next #tiedforfirst
May 8, 2019 at 8:32 pm
Robbo
Sigh….Bring me the head of Dave Martinez!
May 8, 2019 at 8:34 pm
NOVA Curmudgeon
I dont know which is worse this spring, the Nats play, or my allergies.
May 8, 2019 at 8:37 pm
Robbo
NOVA-C, like me, you should embrace the power of “and”!