South Florida is full of meshuggeners. Most of them can be seen driving 23 MPH in the fast lane of I-95. The others can be found in the aisles and behind the registers at Walmart. Lacking common sense is just standard operating procedure for those folks. And a definite prerequisite for daily survival. But I keep driving and shopping among them because I'm convinced that this is all just a bad dream and when I wake up I'll be back in la la land.
As P. T. Barnum said, "There's a sucker born every minute."
Showing posts with label South Florida. Show all posts
Showing posts with label South Florida. Show all posts
Friday, April 1, 2011
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
No Can Do
If I was living in the temperate grasslands of the prairie with my little prairie family, I'm sure I'd be a fan of canning fruits and vegetables. But I'm far removed from that biome down here in the sweltering swamps of south Florida. So instead of hitching up the team for a ride across the savanna, I'm firing up my mechanized horses for a trip over the asphalt. Going to pick up something I can stick in the microwave — think I'll go for a tasty box of muffin tops with fruit filling and no vegetation!
Labels:
asphalt,
biome,
canning fruits and vegetables,
grasslands,
Mason Jar,
muffin tops,
prairie,
savanna,
South Florida,
swamp
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