Last gasps of a long gray if fairly mild winter. In between Saints Days. Patrick and Joseph. Ready for Spring.
Rory went on to win The Players. He’s a good rep of the sport. Even if everyone wished him happy green when he’s orange.
Opined away on Frank Bruni’s column about the college cheating scandal. And. Maureen’s Dowd’s query, Is The Force With Beto?
Why. Every time I flip onto the end of Rachel Ray, she seems to be making mushy slop not even appetizing to a dog.