And these are the bright side:


Found on our friendly and oh-so-worldly interwebs.
Happy first of December, gang!
LYMI, LB
DEEP THOUGHTS (AND SHALLOW ONES) FROM A WRITER-PRODUCER-POET-COLUMNIST WHO'S STILL TRYING TO FIGURE THINGS OUT
And these are the bright side:


Found on our friendly and oh-so-worldly interwebs.
Happy first of December, gang!
LYMI, LB
The good news is that I recently learned that the historical bit about the U.S. Army deliberately giving the tribes on the trail of tears contaminated blankets is a myth.
The bad news is that our Thanksgiving is also a myth, which I believe most people know but celebrate anyway. Let’s face it, if the new arrivals and the long-established Indian People of the Americas had really made nice to each other in early days, everything here would be a hell of a lot different.
The cartoon at the top of this page is the only way I can let myself acknowledge what this day is. Humor may not be the meaning of life, but it sure as hell helps us through it.

LYMI, LB
By which I mean I’m sure they’re all in the spam folder but have to admit I’m not at all sure God – whomever that may be – has really found them yet.

LYMI, LB
…Or maybe totally apart. Who can say?
Anyway:


As the rich folks say, “Ta!” (Except they say it languidly, sans exclamation point.)

LYMI, LB