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Yup, paragraphing still doesn't work. |
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Aww man the weather sucks! For the past two years I have had my fruit trees blossom only to have a late spring freeze which of course zapped the fruit blossoms. Result? No fruit!
Now, here we are again. The trees are in blossom and the weatherman says that next week we will have a night that goes down to 32. That's all that it takes is just one night at freezing temperature. I can cover a few of the smaller ones but the apple trees are too big to cover up.
Sigh, no apple wine again this year. Yes, I make my own wine from my fruit. When I have fruit that is. |
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Well, so much for paragraphing. |
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Here I am for my first journal entry. I wonder why the font color doesn't seem to work?
Can I come up with something deep and interesting to say? Not at the moment.
Quite a few interesting women on here. Most seem to be collared though. Also many are quite young. I might be interested in someone young. Most young women are not very intellectual though. And very few younger women are interested in anyone older such as myself. A daddy type? Heh, more like Grandfather type!
But it does happen. I vividly remember when Mary first came into the coffeeshop with her Grandfather! After a couple of visits it became obvious that he wasn't her Grandfather. A lot of time flowed under the bridge (a couple of years) before I had a chance to speak to her one on one. As delicately as possible I broached the subject of her relationship with Bob. Why was she with someone so much older? It was very simple. "Because he knows how!" "And boys my age don't."
Mary was with Bob for over ten years until one day she started coming to the coffeeshop without him. Bob had died of a heart attack at age 75. Mary was now 28 and heartbroken.
So when you look at me and go ewww, just remember, I may know things that your boys haven't learned yet. |
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| Age: 29 |
| Cicero,
Illinois |
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