Good Morning Gentle Readers,
A friend of mine was enjoying a little southern thunderstorm on the veranda.....
There's nothing quite like sitting on a porch watching the rain fall, seeing the lightning, hearing the thunder, and feeling the wind. As I was sipping on a glass of wine, while sitting there with my wife, she says, I love you so much, I don’t know how I could ever live without you.....I asked, Is that you, or the wine talking?.....She replies, It’s me.....talking to the wine.
TWC
Tip of the glass to J C Bowman