Quick hits for the next few days because I should have been out the door two hours ago. Be back soon…
“Dance with the girl who brung ya…” Not sure where that came from, but I think it applies, somewhat, to the Russian sage. Keeps showing up at the dance…and its dance card is full of bees. Dang, I might be dating myself (as it were). Or dating the literature that I read, anyway. Ha. Might be a little punchy, too.
