Then, I found a related snapshot to share, so somehow yesterday seemed to be the perfect time to answer the immortal question, "Does a deer wee in the woods?"
And now I face a dilemma. What to do? What to do?
I had hatched no plans for dropping a long stream of this ick on you, yet there remain other bodily nuggets to publish from where those flowed. I'm sitting on a big fat stash. I've got piles. I'm backed up. I need to wipe my outbox clean, or it's bound to go to waste. I hate to make a stink, but I'm pushing forward. The crap runs.
For starters, here's a picture I clicked when we toured my old classroom at Fernbank Elementary School.
"Field Trips to Redundancy"
More to come, 1 or 2...
