The way things are at this moment
For the moment, all is good. Margie is back home a day early, Lynx radiates his brightness and light all about the house and Jim, the good black cat, watches over all.
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For the moment, all is good. Margie is back home a day early, Lynx radiates his brightness and light all about the house and Jim, the good black cat, watches over all.
I can't believe we made it to Anchorage in time to stop at Taco Bell before heading to the airport, but we did. No more fast food for at least weeks.
Those two shot up like they were headed to the moon. "No!" I screamed. I won't go on this ride! Too dangerous! Why don't we just go try the Ferris wheel?" A look of fear overcame Margie. "Ferris wheel? No way! Ferris wheels scare me to death." Well, we are both full so I guess we will just go home. I think we might find a toddler there, waiting for us.
I thought we should go on at least one ride. "Let's try this one!" Margie suggested. "Well, let me watch one first." I said. "I want to see how it works. I don't want to subject you to undue danger."
Main entrée, plus drinks: Supreme steak taco. Margie didn't want one but said she would have a bite of mine. She had a bite of mine and liked it so much she had to go back and buy one for herself. You can be sure I'm going to get a bite of hers too.