Grant McCracken has something to say about counting your blessings -- it's what people do when the economy slows up.
And I've been ditting around over at my other blog.
1. A bird feeder rocks although there is no wind.
2. I thought these new socks were black, but they are the colour of an aubergine.
3. We get a note from the editor on one of our pages: 'People have died for less.'
Katie says: 'You spelt his name wrong.'
'That's because I asked you how to spell it.'
Consolation, Effra and icing.
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