No more Leave a Comment Monday

Saying for the Day:Every form of addiction is bad, no matter whether the narcotic be alcohol or morphine or comments.


Last Monday was the last official “Leave a Comment Monday”. The Inter Galactic Council on Internet rules has revoked the rule for all planets in it’s quadrant. The High and Exalted Keeper of Black Holes has ordered me to cease and desist. I will comply.
That means
No More begging for comments on Monday.
No more threats to turn the dragon loose on those who don’t comment.
No more threats to get your red and yellow sheets pulled.
No more stories of people with flat tires who didn’t leave a comment.
No more whining about my need for comments.
No more threatening to leap out the window if I don’t get comments. ( Wait I didn’t do that. That was for today)
For those of you who are worried about how I will survive. I have a plan.
1. I am joining a twelve step program for comment addiction.
2. I am chewing Comment End gum to take my mind off of comments.
3. A few of my loyal, kind, nice, and really good blog friends will leave comments any way.
4. When things get really rough Betty has promised to hold my hand and say over and over.” But blogger is free”.
I think I can make it. I hope I can make it without my Monday comment fix. But I will not beg. I will not plead. I know change comes. I know there are other reasons to blog than comments. I will not beg. I will not plead.
Life will go on.

@@@@ News from Pigeon Falls-The little town in my basement where the trains still run, dragons fly, and it’s Tommy UK to the rescue-Nancy and Tommy TW failed to find a single white horse yesterday. They really tried. This morning Tommy UK stopped in at the coffee shop and made an offer. He has a friend who will provide them with four white horses for the Wedding. But they have to agree to the following conditions. They must give Tommy UK an envelope with $100 in cash money for the use of the horses. They will receive the horses Friday night and must have them back to the barn behind Tommy UK’s Father’s Funeral Parlor by 10:00 Saturday night so the owner can pick them up with his horse trailer. If they don’t have them back in time the owner will come to the reception and take them .Leaving Nancy with a carriage and no horses. The horses will be really white not painted or dyed .The owner doesn’t want to get into the business of renting out horses so wishes to keep his identity secret. He is doing this as a favor to Tommy UK. Nancy says the whole thing makes her feel like Cinderella but she is taking the deal.
Some more deer were killed over at Great Bear Lake this past week. Like the others they were torn to pieces and the pieces thrown in every direction. Something there is that doesn’t like a deer. This time some of the parts were sent to the State Crime Lab as well as the D.N.R. lab. While they try to figure this out nobody will be holding a picnic at Great Bear Lake. Of course, the odor is so bad they wouldn’t picnic there anyway.
******

Today's Link:Non-Essential Equipment- Somebody stepped on a duck.
It was Labor Day so we labored. I worked in the basement while Pennie and Betty washed the fence. Peter and family came . The dogs had a good time. Peter went to help Betty set up the Wagner power painter to paint the fence. It malfunctioned and we have a mess some of the paint shooting unto our deck.Bree's asthma acted up so they left early. I need a breathing treatment.
GBYA