It’s Beginning to Look A lot Like Fall…

I always forget how late fall arrives this far south of the Mason Dixon line. The trees and woods around here are just now awash in fall hues and beautiful colors as if the woods were on fire. I also noticed Joyce’s camellias are in full bloom. Last week, Joyce would have been 67. The same age as my parents. Joyce was in the same cheerleading squad with my mother during high school – the infamous and always interesting class of 1964. Noted for their colorful soirées.   Life is Just Not Fair… So ye olde Homeless Guy has PEOPLE PLAGARISING HIS WORK.. Little does he know that the EULA states that all this writing is owned by Google when uploaded and not him.  He also threatened one website with legal action. How in the hell is he going to hire a lawyer when he has trouble funding his fast food addiction? I’m waiting on his next marathon begging session when his current laptop breaks. It is probably going to get ugly before all is said and done.
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