The cat ran from window to window wild after birds all peppy in the warm grey of the day. And I remembered how much Spring always heralded the possibility of brief and sweet hope.
A Guy Walks Into 365 Bars…Again! Bar Number 96: Oz’z Bar & Grill
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*Those of you who follow these posts regularly, may have noticed that my
friend and weekly guest star, **Jim/Vern Danico** was absent last week.
Well, t...
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