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


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

LYMI, LB
DEEP THOUGHTS (AND SHALLOW ONES) FROM A WRITER-PRODUCER-POET-COLUMNIST WHO'S STILL TRYING TO FIGURE THINGS OUT
…Or maybe totally apart. Who can say?
Anyway:


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

LYMI, LB
Recently – like since the various dawns of publishing, films, and TV – it’s become a common joke – or maybe wisdom – that deep in our hearts all of us believe we’re writers/creators. Today’s Dennis the Menace shakes that up a bit, and I tend to agree with the result. Not only are we all creators, we’re also characters in what some other-dimensional/other delusional amateur has created.
I mean, how else do we explain…everything?

LYMI,
LB
Wait! There’s more:





One More for the Road

And the worst thing about today’s post is…
(are you ready?)
…There’s so much more like this to come.
LYMI, LB
…By which I, of course, mean yesterday’s:
Gwen’s Fave (aka why i love her)
My New Oncologist’s Fave (aka why i love her)

This Would Have Been My Late Mother’s Fave (aka why i loved her)
LYMI
LB