Love the title!
Comment by Carla Kimball — January 28, 2013 @ 8:31 am
I feel closer to Dr Seuss every day. He must have gotten his eyesight in a place like this.
Comment by paul davis — January 28, 2013 @ 8:49 am
I’ve been composing a Seuss like poem lately with our two wood burning furnaces, called Garns. It’s about Garn 1 and Garn 2… That’s as far as I’ve gotten… But every time I talk about them, I think of Seuss.
Comment by Carla Kimball — January 28, 2013 @ 9:26 am
That sounds fun.
Comment by paul davis — January 28, 2013 @ 9:41 am
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Love the title!
Comment by Carla Kimball — January 28, 2013 @ 8:31 am
I feel closer to Dr Seuss every day. He must have gotten his eyesight in a place like this.
Comment by paul davis — January 28, 2013 @ 8:49 am
I’ve been composing a Seuss like poem lately with our two wood burning furnaces, called Garns. It’s about Garn 1 and Garn 2… That’s as far as I’ve gotten… But every time I talk about them, I think of Seuss.
Comment by Carla Kimball — January 28, 2013 @ 9:26 am
That sounds fun.
Comment by paul davis — January 28, 2013 @ 9:41 am