--I have never been able to figure out why on
a cold damp and rainy day everything feels like a long walk filled with muck
and mire.
--It's hard enough sometimes keeping up with some of the shenanigans of the wing nuts. Especially when they all seem to be on the same page.
--But when those old muck and mire days come along it's like running uphill with a monkey on your back whispering in your ear,” Why bother...."
--I suppose it could be worse they could last far longer than they do. And as long as you can keep a steady pace things usually work out.....
--It's hard enough sometimes keeping up with some of the shenanigans of the wing nuts. Especially when they all seem to be on the same page.
--But when those old muck and mire days come along it's like running uphill with a monkey on your back whispering in your ear,” Why bother...."
--I suppose it could be worse they could last far longer than they do. And as long as you can keep a steady pace things usually work out.....
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