A mind is a terrible thing. Especially an aging mind. I can remember the words to a song in a trailer for a movie in the Sixties. I can’t remember where I set my keys down a few hours ago. That’s why we don’t use a Do Not Disturb sign at my house. I’m pretty much as disturbed as it’s possible to get.
Free patio chair, table and insulation (east westish)
Folding patio chair, table and .
Clean ruxol insulation pieces.
In the alley behind 1016 Nanananananananana st.
Please don’t disturb the residence in the house.
As long as I am in residence, I feel completely insulated, thanks anyway. And thanks to NinjaChow who did not disturb me.
Oh, the movie? Do Not Disturb with Doris Day. http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0059112/