Good morning, good afternoon, good evening everybody whoever you are, whereever you are Let the day spin its orbit, we’re ready for it.
In the newspapers this morning< Apparently sin pays. The front page was covered by pornographic stories. To their credit there were no pornographic pix. One porn star featured was reputed to earn upwards $7000 a week. For her, sin certainly pays. And why not? She provideds a service, though scarcely needed, but much sought after. And Hustleer Mag is eager to shell out a million cash for a juicy Congressional sex affair. That might give some future testosterone charged males pause. Yep. Sin pays.
The weather:tango: When I grew up on a ranch in Wyoming, we looked out the window first thing in the morning to see what the weather was like. Now we watch the weather tango. Against a swirling backgound of clouds, simulated seashores, and snow-capped mountains, a smartly dressed athlete dances about waving arms and pointing at the weather this and the storm that and in oratorical tones pronounces the minute degree of temperature we can expect for he next seven days. A drop of rain indicated on the screen brings on a frenzy of explantions meteorlogical. One thing we don’t get is the meadow lark’s song.
Have a nice day. Dean