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Sum of My Thoughts™

Occasionally, a stray thought seems to flutter down out of the ether into my mind and I feel compelled to jot it down. Below is a collection of these musings, which may end up in a book, someday, when I accumulate enough of them.
I’ll add new thoughts to the top of this list, so [...]

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I miss the big thunderstorms that I grew up with in West Virginia, however. There’s nothing like the deep rumble of god’s displeasure at mankind’s muckin’ about, dirtying up her world, so she has to wash it, occasionally.  
 The Kat
Rainy Day People