Winter Thoughts

The winter solstice time is no longer celebrated as it once was, with the understanding that this is a period of descent and rest, of going within our homes, within ourselves and taking in all that we have been through, all that has passed in this full year which is coming to a close… like nature and the animal kingdom around us, this time of hibernation is so necessary for our tired limbs, our burdened minds.

Our modern culture teaches avoidance at a max at this time; alcohol, lights, shopping, overworking, over spending, comfort food and consumerism. 

And yet the natural tug to go inwards as nearly all creatures are doing is strong and the weather so bitter that people are left feeling that winter is hard, because for those of us without burning fires and big festive families, it can be lonely and isolating. Whereas in actual fact winter is kind, she points us in her quiet soft way towards our inner self, towards this annual time of peace and reflection, embracing the darkness and forgiving, accepting and loving embracing goodbye the past year.

“Winter takes away the distractions, the buzz, and presents us with the perfect time to rest and withdraw into a womb like love, bringing fire & light to our hearth”.

.. and then, just around the corner the new year will begin again, and like a seed planted deep in the earth, we will all rise with renewed energy once again to dance in the sunlight

Life is a gift ❤  a Happy winter to you all…

Best, Jay

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TOPSY TURVY

Can you feel it ?  We are being turned upside down and inside out .  Topsy Turvy I don’t have anything else to say–

A prayer…..

Give me the courage to face the challenges of my day, no matter how large or small.

May I never lose sight of the sunlight on the other side of the storms..

For that will always give me the strength, courage and perseverance to see things through.

Give me the passion to fill my spirit and move me to greater heights and more awareness. 

May the things I pursue bring joy to my heart and peace to my soul, so that I will always have that fire burning inside me.

Give me the serenity to understand that my journey is as it is meant to be and nothing happens by chance. 

People and things come into my life for a reason, for it’s up to me to figure out why..

To step back and understand the reasons, learn the lessons and appreciate the growth…

even though sometimes, things don’t go as I want them to.

But I’ll always what I need and where I’m meant to be.

This journey is mine and mine alone, though I’m blessed to have so many wonderful people walking this path beside me..

My people that love me just as I am and accept me for all my quirks, flaws and uniqueness.

That’s the love I tuck into my heart to carry me through the hard times- when I don’t think I can keep going but feel the love and find a way.

Maybe I’ll take some wrong turns, but they’re not really wrong..they’re just places I needed to go and people I had to meet to teach me who I was and what I’m capable of.

I know there will always be long nights and tears to cry, that’s just part of finding myself.

Every person, every broken heart, every situation has something to show me if I’m willing to open my eyes.

But every day is a blessing that I’m thankful to have and an opportunity to find the beauty in the moments, help someone in need, be kind to another soul.

There will never an obstacle I can’t overcome or a problem I can’t solve.

Most of all, what I know is this:

There’s always hope to inspire me, love to lift me up and strength to carry me through.

Every end is just a new beginning and with passion in my spirit and eyes lifted, I’ll find my way.

Maybe it’s not perfect, easy or ideal, but it’s my journey..

And taking one step after another, I can realize my dreams and follow the stars.

I can do anything, be anyone and become anything.

It all starts now, with me, and a little sprinkle of hope, dash of courage and a touch of belief.

That’s how I make today great.

The Ravenwolf

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THOUGHTS FOR TODAY AND SUNDAY FUNNIES

Have to share from Janice Harrington…

If you know these words you are almost as old as I am: 

Thought you’d enjoy this nostalgia trip through the old-time dictionary. Incidentally, the correct spelling is “Murgatroyd” and the phrase was voiced by Snaggletooth in the Yogi Bear cartoons.  How about “beater” or “bucket of bolts” as substitutes for “jalopy”?

Lost Words From Our Childhood!

Mergatroyd? Do you remember that word? Would you believe the spell-checker did not recognize the word, Mergatroyd?  Heavens to Mergatroyd!

The other day a not so elderly (I say 75) lady said something to her son about driving a Jalopy; and he looked at her quizzically and said, “What the heck is a Jalopy?”  He had never heard of the word jalopy!  She knew she was old … But not that old.

Well, I hope you are Hunky Dory after you read this and chuckle.

About a month ago, I illuminated some old expressions that have become obsolete because of the inexorable march of technology.  These phrases included:  Don’t touch that dial; Carbon copy; You sound like a broken record; and Hung out to dry.

Back in the olden days we had a lot of moxie.  We’d put on our best bib and tucker, tostraighten up and fly right.

Heavens to Betsy!  Gee whillikers!  Jumping Jehoshaphat!  Holy Moley!

We were in like Flynn and living the life of Riley; and even a regular guy couldn’t accuse us of being a knucklehead, a nincompoop or a pill. Not for all the tea in China!

Back in the olden days, life used to be swell, but when’s the last time anything was swell?  Swell has gone the way of beehives, pageboys and the D.A.; of spats, knickers, fedoras, poodle skirts, saddle shoes, and pedal pushers.

Oh, my aching back!  Kilroy was here, but he isn’t anymore.

We wake up from what surely has been just a short nap, and before we can say, “Well, I’ll be a monkey’s uncle!”Or, “This is a fine kettle of fish!” We discover that the words we grew up with, the words that seemed omnipresent, as oxygen, have vanished with scarcely a notice from our tongues and our pens and our keyboards.

Poof, go the words of our youth, the words we’ve left behind.  We blink, and they’re gone.  Where have all those great phrases gone?

Long gone:  Pshaw, The milkman did it.  Hey! It’s your nickel. Don’t forget to pull the chain.  Knee high to a grasshopper  Well, Fiddlesticks!  Going like sixty.  I’ll see you in the funny papers.  Don’t take any wooden nickels.  Wake up and smell the roses.

It turns out there are more of these lost words and expressions than Carter has liver pills.  This can be disturbing stuff!  (Carter’s Little Liver Pills are gone too!)

Leaves us to wonder where Superman will find a phone booth.

See ya later, alligator!  Okidoki.

You’ll notice they left out “Monkey Business”!!!

WE ARE THE CHILDREN OF THE FABULOUS 50’S AND 60’S .. NO ONE WILL EVER HAVE THAT OPPORTUNITY AGAIN …

WE WERE GIVEN ONE OF OUR MOST PRECIOUS GIFTS:  LIVING IN THE PEACEFUL AND UPWARDLY MOBILE TIMES.

WHAT A TRIP!

Have to share from Janice Harrington…

If you know these words you are almost as old as I am: 

Thought you’d enjoy this nostalgia trip through the old-time dictionary. Incidentally, the correct spelling is “Murgatroyd” and the phrase was voiced by Snaggletooth in the Yogi Bear cartoons.  How about “beater” or “bucket of bolts” as substitutes for “jalopy”?

Lost Words From Our Childhood!

Mergatroyd? Do you remember that word? Would you believe the spell-checker did not recognize the word, Mergatroyd?  Heavens to Mergatroyd!

The other day a not so elderly (I say 75) lady said something to her son about driving a Jalopy; and he looked at her quizzically and said, “What the heck is a Jalopy?”  He had never heard of the word jalopy!  She knew she was old … But not that old.

Well, I hope you are Hunky Dory after you read this and chuckle.

About a month ago, I illuminated some old expressions that have become obsolete because of the inexorable march of technology.  These phrases included:  Don’t touch that dial; Carbon copy; You sound like a broken record; and Hung out to dry.

Back in the olden days we had a lot of moxie.  We’d put on our best bib and tucker, tostraighten up and fly right.

Heavens to Betsy!  Gee whillikers!  Jumping Jehoshaphat!  Holy Moley!

We were in like Flynn and living the life of Riley; and even a regular guy couldn’t accuse us of being a knucklehead, a nincompoop or a pill. Not for all the tea in China!

Back in the olden days, life used to be swell, but when’s the last time anything was swell?  Swell has gone the way of beehives, pageboys and the D.A.; of spats, knickers, fedoras, poodle skirts, saddle shoes, and pedal pushers.

Oh, my aching back!  Kilroy was here, but he isn’t anymore.

We wake up from what surely has been just a short nap, and before we can say, “Well, I’ll be a monkey’s uncle!”Or, “This is a fine kettle of fish!” We discover that the words we grew up with, the words that seemed omnipresent, as oxygen, have vanished with scarcely a notice from our tongues and our pens and our keyboards.

Poof, go the words of our youth, the words we’ve left behind.  We blink, and they’re gone.  Where have all those great phrases gone?

Long gone:  Pshaw, The milkman did it.  Hey! It’s your nickel. Don’t forget to pull the chain.  Knee high to a grasshopper  Well, Fiddlesticks!  Going like sixty.  I’ll see you in the funny papers.  Don’t take any wooden nickels.  Wake up and smell the roses.

It turns out there are more of these lost words and expressions than Carter has liver pills.  This can be disturbing stuff!  (Carter’s Little Liver Pills are gone too!)

Leaves us to wonder where Superman will find a phone booth.

See ya later, alligator!  Okidoki.

You’ll notice they left out “Monkey Business”!!!

WE ARE THE CHILDREN OF THE FABULOUS 50’S AND 60’S .. NO ONE WILL EVER HAVE THAT OPPORTUNITY AGAIN …

WE WERE GIVEN ONE OF OUR MOST PRECIOUS GIFTS:  LIVING IN THE PEACEFUL AND UPWARDLY MOBILE TIMES.

WHAT A TRIP!

EMPATHY🌷

When you plant lettuce, if it does not grow well don’t blame the lettuce. You look for reasons it is not doing well. It may need fertilizer, or more water, or less sun. You never blame the lettuce. Yet, if we have problems with our friends or family, we blame the other person. But if we know how to take care of them, they will grow well, like the lettuce.

Blaming has no positive effect at all, nor does trying to persuade using reason and argument. That is my experience. No blame, no reasoning, no argument. just understanding. If you understand, and you show that you understand, you can love, and the situation will change.

~THÍCH NHẠT HẠNH

BEST, JAY

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OCTOBER – NO COMMENT COMMENTARY

This is on my mind…

I am glad to see October move on out 

Why?

I don’t know but I am. I was glad to see August go and September go and now October go.

I don’t like this year. Period. Pollyanna has lost her bloom and Annie has not seen her sun yet. Ugh. I don’t know what is going on lots of hiccups…. Vertigo for two years …..

Too negative?

Okay let me flip it to positive..

I am excited about each day I wake up and know I am still alive   SO

But I have doubts about these years being golden ,,,,

What is good about them ? 

I can say what I think and not care if you are offended….

I can talk to myself and no judgment of my actions….

I always have control of the TV clickers….

There is a dilemma

I don’t want to live and I don’t want to die.

Oops.

But being alive trumps being dead. A dizzy day and night are better than ……

SO

“Life is not easy for any of us. But what of that? We must have perseverance and above all confidence in ourselves. We must believe that we are gifted for something and that this thing must be attained.”

~Marie Curie

If there’s one thing we all need to stop doing, it’s waiting around for someone else to show up and change our lives. Just be the person you’ve been waiting for. Live your life as if you are the love of it. Because that’s the only thing you know for sure – that through every triumph, every failure, every fear and every gain that you will ever experience until the day you die, you are going to be present. You are going to be the person who shows up to accept your rewards. You are going to be the person who holds your own hand when you’re broken. You are going to be the person who gets yourself up off the floor every time you get knocked down and if those things are not love-of-your-life qualities, I don’t know what are. ~Heidi Priebe

DISCOVER BOIS DE BOULOGNE Created during the mid-19th century reign of Napoleon III, Bois de Boulogne sits proudly on the western edge of the 16th Arrondissement. At 845 hectares it’s not the largest park (that title goes to Bois de Vincennes on the other side of town) but it’s the ritziest. Two times bigger than NYC’s Central Park, the Bois de Boulogne is a Parisian playground — there are lakes, waterfalls, picnic areas, a hippodrome, the Roland Garros tennis complex, even a children’s park and zoo.

BEST, JAY

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OCTOBER- BUILD IT ANEW

This is on my mind …

JAYSPEAK spent September letting go and plans to spend October building it anew

NEW OPPORTUNITIES, NEW ENERGY, NEW MINDSET, NEW CONNECTIONS. 💜

It is your choice how you want to build yours. I am working on mine. 

These memes help me think….

Enjoy….

Best, Jay/Janet

THE CHERRY TREE AND THE FUNNIES

I don’t have any patience with liars. Well that is not true because Steve was a liar and I loved him anyway But as a rule I have a problem with it. I want to know the truth I told the truth and got into trouble as a result. My friends would lie knowing I knew that they were lying and I did not respect them after. They did not care .  I cared. I still care.  I have a lot of examples of many things that happened but too numerous to write about today lying is expected but my problem has increased and I don’t think it will change

Now I am not bragging On the contrary.and when I told my kids the truth they assumed I was lying. 

A theme throughout? Yes I guess. And I know how people started and now are living a lie. And dying in the lie. Why do I care? I just do. I care. I matter and I want to surround myself with people like I am. I want to create a safe haven in Paris for my people 

I want people to own up to the truth before they die.

I am particularly concerned about a friend who is the DaughterJh of a an alcoholic and beautiful school teacher and she married the son of a dirt farmer who wanted to be a plantation owner so he saved his money and bought one.  Crooked. his wife was chattel but she bought the lie and she now lives the lies. No harm done.  AND, No happy ending. No honor thy mother and father .  Just greed 

I have not always been truthful but usually I find it easier to remember the truth and get mixed up with a lie. Have I been living a lie? What harm does it do? None., but I don’t like that person ., I want him her to admit it.,who cares about you. I care 

I would climb from the back door steps onto a cherry tree nearby and yell to my mother and she would look at me sitting on a limb of the cherry tree and freak out . She made me get down and I just wanted her approval and praise . And when I heard that George Washington had cut one down and could not tell a lie, I freaked. I LOVED that cherry tree. SO, I could not ever tell a lie. You figure it out but somehow it made sense to me and after that I just wanted people to tell me the truth.

 No way.and now it is worse than ever. I don’t have the time to fact check. Or the desire. So I must deal with my problem.

AND NOW SOME (NOT)FUNNIES

THAT’S ALL, FOLKS!

BEST, JAY

SEPTEMBER – THE MONTH OF LETTING GO

This is a collection of thoughts I have put together.  Each thought speaks to me about September – the Season of Letting Go

It is the season of letting go and free yourself of the dead weight that you have been carrying around and shed your leaves.  It is time for the new thoughts and new ideas.  Let go of doubts and fears and struggles and anxieties in the past and let it all go.  Those leaves will turn brown, and the leaves will fall off the trees.  Be reborn and renewed.  Come back in the Spring.  But now it is September. So LET GO.  BE BRAVE AND JUST DO IT!!

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My mom did not sleep. She felt exhausted. She was irritable, grumpy, and bitter. She was always sick until one day, suddenly, she changed.

One day my dad said to her:

– I’ve been looking for a job for three months and I haven’t found anything, I’m going to have a few beers with friends.

My mom replied:

– It’s okay.

My brother said to her:

– Mom, I’m doing poorly in all subjects at the University.

My mom replied:

– Okay, you will recover, and if you don’t, well, you repeat the semester, but you pay the tuition.

My sister said to her:

– Mom, I smashed the car.

My mom replied:

– Okay daughter, take it to the car shop & find how to pay and while they fix it, get around by bus or subway.

Her daughter-in-law said to her:

– Mother-in-law, I came to spend a few months with you.

My mom replied:

– Okay, settle in the living room couch and look for some blankets in the closet.

All of us gathered worried to see these reactions coming from Mom.

We suspected that she had gone to the doctor and that she was prescribed some pills called “I don’t give a damn”… Perhaps she was overdosing on these!

We then proposed to do an “intervention” w/my mother to remove her from any possible addiction she had towards some anti-tantrum medication.

But then … she gathered us around her and my mom explained:

“It took me a long time to realize that each person is responsible for their life. It took me years to discover that my anguish, anxiety, my depression, my courage, my insomnia & my stress, does not solve your problems but aggravates mine.

I am not responsible for the actions of anyone & it’s not my job to provide happiness but I am responsible for the reactions I express to that.

Therefore, I came to the conclusion that my duty to myself is to remain calm and let each one of you solve what corresponds to you.

I have taken courses in yoga, meditation, miracles, human development, mental hygiene, vibration and neurolinguistic programming and in all of them, I found a common denominator in them all…

I can only control myself, you have all the necessary resources to solve your own problems despite how hard they may be. My job is to pray for you, love on you, encourage you but it’s up to YOU to solve them & find your happiness.

I can only give you my advice if you ask me & it depends on you to follow it or not. There are consequences, good or bad, to your decisions and YOU have to live them.

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So from now on, I cease to be the receptacle of your responsibilities, the sack of your guilt, the laundress of your remorse, the advocate of your faults, the wall of your lamentations, the depositary of your duties, who should solve your problems or spare a tire every time to fulfill your responsibilities.

From now on, I declare all independent and self-sufficient adults.

Everyone at my mom’s house was speechless.

For some of us this is hard because we’ve grown up being the caregivers feeling responsible for others. As moms & wives we are fixers off all things. We never want our loved ones to go through difficult things or to struggle. We want everyone to be happy.

From that day on, the family began to function better because everyone in the house knew exactly what it is that they needed to do.

But, the sooner we take that responsibility off of our shoulders & on to each loved one, the better we are preparing them to be MEsponsible.

We are not here on earth to be everything to 

everyone. Stop putting that pressure on yourself.


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I miss my babies very much. I love them and I did not let them know. It is time to let that go.

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Born in the 1930s and early 40s, we exist as a very special age group.

I was born in 1937 and this applies to me.  

We are the smallest group of children born since the early 1900s.

We are the last generation, climbing out of the depression, who can remember the winds of war and the impact of a world at war which rattled the structure of our daily lives for years.

We are the last to remember ration books for everything from gas to sugar to shoes to stoves.

We saved tin foil and poured fat into tin cans.

We saw cars up on blocks because tires weren’t available.

We can remember milk being delivered to our house early in the morning and placed in the “milk box” on the porch.

We are the last to see the gold stars in the front windows of our grieving neighbors whose sons died in the War.

We saw the ‘boys’ home from the war, build their little houses.

We are the last generation who spent childhood without television; instead, we imagined what we heard on the radio.

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I am not a Trump lover.  I never was.  This is not new news….  And I love myself very much and am proud of my educated and in possession of all their faculties. ”, even though I have had some brain damages and working on getting better  

I’ve been puzzled by the steadfast opinions held by supporters of Donald Trump. Some of the loyalty given him appears to come from hardened right wing gun enthusiasts, ultra conservative evangelical Christians with singular interests, admitted racists, ardent xenophobes, and unabashed misogynists. But there are other individuals who believe in him based upon what he promised in 2015-2016 and in what he might be promising in 2020, and there are those who refer to him as “the greatest President in [their] lifetime.” With all evidence to the contrary, they seem to belief that: 

    He holds the answer to putting an end to the violence in America.

    He fully understands COVID-19 and how it is and isn’t transmitted.

    He is the best Commander-in-Chief of the Armed Forces since the beginning of time….

    He has adhered to the Constitution and to his oath to preserve, protect, and defend it. 

    He is a victim of various hoaxes and fake news produced by “the failing everybody. 

    He inherited a broken economy that he turned into the greatest economy the world has ever seen.

The question I’ve asked myself over and over is How on earth can anyone believe any of this from a man who:

    Has suggested the use of a household disinfectant–either consumed or injected–to sure COVID-19

    Declared COVID-19 a “Democratic hoax” for more than a month

    Suggested less testing so we would have less cases

    Side-stepped condemning torchlight marchers shouting “Jews will not control us”

    Side-stepped condemning the killing of peaceful protesters via automobile and gun shot

I could go on, but what I mean to question is the how and the why of it all, given the support of people who are otherwise educated and in possession of all their faculties. 

At first I thought there were four possible reasons: 

    They fear the decreasing in value of their 401Ks if Trump is defeated

    They secretly agree with Trump’s various positions 

    They secretly are racists, misogynists, xenophobes, LGBTQ haters

    They simply don’t care what happens to anyone besides themselves

But I decided there had to be more, especially when I received a “read this and then we’ll talk” from someone. This constituted an article whose source I had never heard of, so I tracked it down. It took only one question to Siri for me to be taken to a site that evaluates publications. This particular publication was listed not only as a source of “fake news” but also as one of the hate groups identified by the Southern Poverty Law Center. But the person who sent it to me didn’t know this. This person was intelligent and well-meaning and identifies as “a patriot.” 

Which brings us to what’s called the social media algorithm. You’ve probably noticed how, if you’ve searched for something via the internet, you suddenly start receiving advert after advert featuring various sellers of this item. In my case, face masks are a good example. Early on, there were none to be had in Seattle, so I  had to go online. Now daily (I would say hourly), I receive offers from companies making face masks. This happens because our movements (clicks, searches, whatever) are followed and analyzed. So what we look at gets identified and as a result we get more of the same. 

That being the case, it’s likely that the Trump supporter is inundated with material attacking Black Lives Matter, Joe Biden. Nancy Pelosi, Kamala Harris, the DNC, Jill Biden, Hunter Biden, President Obama, Michele Obama, Hillary Clinton, Bill Clinton, etc. That being the case, it’s likely very little else gets through. It’s also likely that recipients of this material have their televisions tuned to Fox and listen to Sean Hannity, Tucker Carlson, and others like them comment on the events of a given day. 

Which brings us to what to do about this. I am open to your suggestions. I have only one: We must vote, we must urge everyone else to vote, we must donate to Democratic candidates, we must vote for Democratic candidates down the entire ballot. I think we must also do what we can to help people vote where and how we can because the effort is enormous to suppress the vote through the closing of polls, striking people from the voter registration lists, removing sorting machines from post offices, and outright gerrymandering. 

We’ve heard it over and over again: This is the election of our lifetime. I absolutely believe that this is the case. 

Please feel free to share this far and wide. I hope you do so. 

Elizabeth George

Best, Jay

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FULL CIRCLE AND THE SUNDAY FUNNIES

I am developing my emotional intelligence

Huh?

What ????

Yes,  you heard me. My emotional intelligence!!!!!

And the topic for today’s symposium is the alpha and omega in my famous father at the same time- a drunk and gambler and womanizer and a family man who loved people and wanted to help others and his family at the same time. I am an adult child of an alcoholic and Jesse jewell’s baby chicken with special privileges all at the same time . And I have come Full Circle….

What comes around goes around or visa versa…

This is what is on my mind-in my little corner of the universe / we can be both good and bad at the same time, Duh.  .the Alpha  and Omega \ yen and yang \ beginning and ending / Full Circle – All at the same time. Simultaneously. I have a new reality as it applies to me. 

Let me explain,..

I have been upset and overthinking in my apartment in Paris about my father . And my mother and my sisters and and and…but in this post I am focusing on my father –  Jesse Dickson Jewell. 

My parents were terrible AND  wonderful and my father was a womanizer and gambler and drunk most of the time AND he loved his family and his town and the farmers and his mother and that area of the South .  ALL at the same time.

And I loved my mother and hated her and father and family and sisters and friends and on and on ad infinitum  

But this post is about Daddy and my life as an adult child of an alcoholic AND Jesse Jewell’s adorable baby chicken all at the same time.

The chickens have come home to roost. And a home is where the heart is – HERE IN THIS APARTMENT IN PARIS FROM MY VIEW OUT MY WINDOW. IN ME!!!

FYI – the blue grey pitcher cover photo is a photo of a small pitcher in a collection I had on a shelf by my bed when I was five years old . I kept it all these years because it was my favorite .

You can fill in the blanks and connect the dots however you want…….

And now some funnies…..

Best, Jay

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FOR FUN – MEMES

WHAT A WONDERFUL DAY IN THE NEIGHBORHOOD!!  And the topic for today is “What Goes Around, Comes Around!  (Or visa – versa)

And for fun this morning, I am going to share memes.  Think what you like.  I am not assuming anything for today.  I don’t know about tomorrow……    I am currently living today.

BEST, JAY

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SUNDAY FUNNIES – AUGUST BEGINS 2022

TODAY IS JUST A FUNNY PAPER. SO, I AM JUST POSTING CARTOONS WITH NO COMMENTARY. I DON’T CARE WHAT YOU THINK SO — TAKE THEM ANY WAY YOU WANT TO……….

BEST, JAY

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