Trawling for Thoughts

Since I haven’t an original thought at present, I’m going to borrow from my BlogBuds:

Karla had a day of beauty, getting all gussied up and shit for a party. Me? I took a bath and shaved the same leg twice. It’s really, really smooth. The other one? Not so much.

Bookhart’s daughter, who is three, said something quite cute about farting. The Littlest’s dog, who is three, just farted. One of these is charming, and again, the other–NOT.

Also, Bookhart has a new book called Pat the Money. I have a similar tome, entitled Pat the Politician:

Now, I’m off to trawl for more…