Baxter surveys his kingdom. Or maybe he's just checking out the cute girl doggie next door. Yes, the lawn needs mowing.
Thursday, July 05, 2007
Friday Beagle Blogging (Early Edition)
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"An organist, while practicing one day, hit a particular chord which elevated his consciousness and he experienced what might be called nirvana or a glimpse of heaven -- perhaps a trance of sorts. However, as with all forms of stimulants, it was short lived and he moved one hand and could not find that special chord again. He spent the rest of his life searching for it."
About Me
- Larry Burkum
- Cedar Rapids, Iowa, United States
- I produce a daily newscast for a local TV station. The content of this blog is solely my responsibility, not my employer's.
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Email me with platitudes at
doclarryb at gmail dot com.
Email me with platitudes at
doclarryb at gmail dot com.
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