tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21678117.post8439310145683463784..comments2020-10-03T00:08:50.162-04:00Comments on Auspicious Jots: The Blog SublimeThe Jotterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11304231261360979612noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21678117.post-26761736502950254172007-06-24T00:35:00.000-04:002007-06-24T00:35:00.000-04:00Aw, shucks. I'm not even sure what "shucks" means...Aw, shucks. I'm not even sure what "shucks" means, but I'm saying it anyway.<BR/><BR/>Handsome Man seems to be popping up even more lately. I saw him three days in a row before I left on vacation. Perhaps he knows he was the source of much inspiration and perspiration. . . .Guy Wondershttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08833006828609752105noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21678117.post-62667487238300802682007-06-17T09:03:00.000-04:002007-06-17T09:03:00.000-04:00But do you remember to wave to everyone?But do you remember to wave to everyone?The Jotterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11304231261360979612noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21678117.post-16587167200356028402007-06-16T22:54:00.000-04:002007-06-16T22:54:00.000-04:00You remind me of my running. When I was working, I...You remind me of my running. When I was working, I ran in a nearby park at lunchtime. Since I retired, I no longer have easy access to that park. So I have to run on my development's streets. Recently I visited a neighbor to sign a petition against some nuisance motorcyclists on an adjacent property, and the neighbor says she has seen me running several times. Like the "handsome man", I run with shorts and a light T-shirt, or sometimes no shirt.Jimhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03716290245160995430noreply@blogger.com