Sunday, July 31, 2011
Now there's family talk of the whole tribe moving to Colorado by next summer!
Thank God for A/C.
We need a good, slow, settled in for a day or two, RAIN!
I'm calling on all my family and friends to begin now to dance for RAIN! Surely the steps can't be that difficult and it's worth a try. Perhaps some dancers in the area can give us a tip or two.
One, two, three, four...one, two, three, four, I think I've got it. If I can keep my right foot off my left
big toe and remain upright in the process, we should be seeing those thunderclouds building up in the west any minute now.
Surely a rain dance can't be as hard as Zumba, the Texas two-step, Swing, or the Electric Slide!
There was a time I could dance and feel the beat! That was about 1965 and in the privacy of my own bedroom with the "stereo" blasting. Then came the Beatles, MoTown and Herman's Hermits. I don't remember any drought back then. The rain came steady and often. The flora and fauna smiled through pleasant summer days.
That's the solution. The baby boomers need to put on their dancing shoes and get with it. There's enough of us to cause the earth to move under our feet, the world to spin around, as we all come tumbling, tumbling down! I predict a great effect on the gulf stream, the high pressure dome and La Ninya!
Babyboomers! Thunderboomers! Yes, I see the connection.
We're having a slow, HOT, Sunday afternoon. Can you tell?