I Will Not Stand Here To Be

Aha! Today I Shall Become An Author! And I Will Auth And Auth And Auth And Make A Squillion Dollars, Whoopee!

So Here Is My Story, May It Bring Some Smiles And A Tear Or So, It Happened Once Upon A Time, Far Away, And Long Ago, Outside The Night Wind Keens And Wails, Come Listen To Me, The Teller Of Tales!

I Enjoy Walking My Dog And Completing Crossword Puzzles.

We Could Have Chopped Down The Sycamore With This.

A Wounded Heart Will Heal In Time, And When It Does, The Memory And Love Of Our Lost Ones Is Sealed Inside To Comfort Us.