6-3-15

Weather: Rainy.

Antibiotics are kicking in, think I am finally getting better, nothing a doctor’s visit and a trip to Walmart wouldn’t fix.  The quitting smoking is going so so, actually I am down to about 10 a day, pretty good from 2+ packs a day I guess.

A man washed up on a beach after a shipwreck. Only a sheep and a
sheepdog were washed-up with him. After looking around, he realized that
they were stranded on a deserted island. *
 
After being there awhile, he got into the habit of taking his two animal
companions to the beach every evening to watch the sunset. One particular
evening, the sky was a fiery red with beautiful cirrus clouds, the breeze
was warm and gentle – a perfect night for romance. *
 
As they sat there, the sheep started looking better and better to the
lonely man. Soon, he leaned over to the sheep and put his arm around it. *
 
The sheepdog, ever-protective of the sheep, growled fiercely until the
man took his arm from around the sheep. *
 
After that, the three of them continued to enjoy the sunsets together,
but there was no more cuddling. *
 
A few more weeks passed-by and, lo and behold, there was another
shipwreck. The only survivor was Hillary Clinton. *
 
That evening, the man brought Hillary to the evening beach ritual. It was
another beautiful evening – red sky, cirrus clouds, a warm and gentle
breeze -perfect for a night of romance. *
 
Pretty soon, the man started to get those feelings again. He fought the
urges as long as he could but he finally gave-in and leaned over to Hillary
and told her he hadn’t been with a woman for months. *
 
Hillary batted her eyelashes and asked if there was anything she could do
for him. *
 
He said, *
 
‘Take the dog for a walk.’ *

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