My humour wasted.
I am still mulling my rich experiences on Tuesday and Wednesday:
(Two lectures on "The Messiah and the Jews" at Sarasota's Temple Emanu-El; and my participation in the Transgender Day of Remembrance ceremony here in Sarasota).
Both events stretched my mind and spirit, (that's good), but I need time. I will reflect on these events in a future blog, but it will be a day or two before I can do so without ranting.
"What jmp, a ranter?" you say.
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In the meantime here is a bit of dogged POVEY HUMA, which was utterly wasted!
Cairn Terrier |
I called today to make an appointment with the business at which my beloved dog Zion gets his bath. I was told that the first available slot is on Nov 30th,
I said "Nov 30th is St. Andrew's Day".
There was silence at the end of the line.
I added "St. Andrew is the Patron Saint of Scotland".
Yet more silence.
I soldiered on. "That being the case" I added, "I'll leave my dog at home and bring in a Cairn Terrier".
The concluding silence convinced me that my wacko sense of humour was altogether too esoteric (or weird).
I hope that you will giggle at my silliness! If not, may the Universe have mercy on Thee and I!
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