Friday, November 05, 2010

Ten Days to Go


Nine days and six hours if you want to get technical. But since it means 10 days of waking to the alarm at 0530 I count it as 10 full days. I can't wait. I can taste the freedom already. I can hear myself crying poverty within a year, but what the hell. And how about that Shirley Jones?

5 comments:

Evan Lewis said...

I'm sure you heard old Babs Billingsley died a couple of weeks ago. It's still not too late for a tribute.

Bill Crider said...

10 . . . 9 . . . and it's not long now!

Cap'n Bob Napier said...

I was at B'con when I got the sad news about Mrs. Cleaver. I was devastated, of course.

Pretty soon I'll be counting the hours, Bill. 96, come to think of it.

pattinase (abbott) said...

For me it's thirty days. Shall we meet for a celebration. Online at least.

Cap'n Bob Napier said...

Sure, Patti. Drinks are on me.