Bobbing Along

I know that some of you (well, one, at least—perhaps my only steady stalker follower of Bobbing Along—AND I LOVE YOU, JACKIE!) have been anxiously waiting to learn more about that duffle bag. And now that our plans for today have been altered ever so slightly, I hope to satisfy your curiosity by finishing that story and, perhaps, adding more…perhaps. Before I do, however, I must address the situation I’m witnessing outside my window. Please pardon this slight interruption as I write,

Dear Mother Nature,

It’s me. Again. Bob. Of Bobbing Along dot com?

Yes, that Bob.

Yes, again.

All I have to say is this:

REALLY? I mean REALLY??

What the…?

It’s October. O C T O B RRRR!! Get a grip, woman.

Bob