Wednesday, October 17, 2018

Dear Madame Zoltar

Hello, my Halloween honies!  How are you?  This is my kind of weather.  Decent days, cool evenings.  It's supposed to continue for a week.  Eventually we know where this is headed: the s-word.  It will cool down enough to freeze everything.  Yuck!

A supposed football game gave the Green Bat Packers another win.  Winning that sloppy can't continue.  Last minute kicks and Hail Mary passes don't always pan out.  And Rodgers still isn't 100%.  Good luck Packers.

Here are the standings from the Irregular Football League:

The Mighty Bears have fallen to second place again against the Half-Astrophysicists.  Who will win?  This is one of the better grudge matches.  Go, Mighty Bears, go!  I'm still halfway down the board.  I must do better.

I understand that Mayor Mason has been busy assuring himself of as much money as he possibly can.  What a pig!  Why can't Racine get decent mayors?  Becker, Dickert, and now this drain on the tax dollars.  Is it that no one of integrity wants anything to do with elected office in Racine?  Why?

Halloween is coming up.  Have you got your costume picked out?  Junior is going as a zombie.  Not much different from real life.  (Don't tell him I said that.)  I just wear my regular clothes.  That seems to scare a lot of the kids who come to the door.  In fact, everything in our humble home scares them.  What are their parents teaching them?

My mother considered Halloween to be a sacred holiday.  She would prepare weeks in advance of the date.  As a child, it was amazing to watch.

Me?  I'm handing out Milky Ways, those little bars.  Once they're out, I quit.  Halloween better hurry because Junior is sampling the Milky Ways at an astonishing rate.

Boo!  That's it kids.  I love you all.  Thanks for reading my blog.

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