When margarine first burst onto the scene back in the day, it came along with a series of catchy (lame) commercials wherein Mother Nature gets pissed off after being fooled into thinking she was tasting real butter. It struck on the universal truism that Mother Nature has a way of getting even.
So at the risk of taunting Father Time, with 2 days left, I stand high atop Mt. Krumpet and bellow: Come on, 2012! Is that all you got?
Today I took several long walks with Panda the Borador.
There were things to do. Places to see. Sticks to chew on.
The leaves danced along the sidewalk in the cold wind. A last celebration of life and perhaps a taunt before mulching out. And so it goes.
In celebration of my 100th post, I have worked herein to keep a promise made long ago to "keep it brief.". Hopefully a working balance has been struck. You may now return to your taunting.