Sure enough, those wicked storms came around
last night, sheets of rain, thunder, lightning, wind...so, the power
went out. We lit our kerosene lamps and chatted for a while...pretty
soon, this was the conversation:
Me: Too bad you don't have a harmonica, you could entertain me.
Bill: Well, it would probably take me 6 months just learn one song.
Me: I sure don't want to be listening to endless versions of "Swanee River"
At, which time Bill began singing, "Swanee River"
Bill: Why do I always sound like Bugs Bunny when I sing? (Which, sadly, he does)
Me: (Laughing too hard to answer)
Me: Let's have some marshamellows.
Bill: Sure
So we ate marshmellows and then the power came back on and we went to bed..
That's my "storm story"...not very exciting, but let's you know what silliness goes on around here all of the time...
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