Thoughts & Day 148 CJSM

 

Sophisticated Idiocy (S. I.):

 

Any self-serving fulfilling “Royal-elite” fiat proscribing

reality superimposed rather with a “sheepskin”-proof of

erudite-sophistication like a “Masser’s” or Ph. D. in hand

as vacant-obvious as all previous yesterdays’ dissipated

early dawn’s cool wraithlike mist evaporated-gone

 

 

 

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Day 148

 

 

Playing Mom’s trolling motor in the pool

 

 

We gave Nanny a floating chair for the pool for her birthday and Mother’s Day one year; she adored that gift. Sitting on her “throne”, she read books, napped, talked, entertained, tanned and let butterflies land on her toes as she basked in the summer sun. Delightful!

And, she had her own, private propulsion system: the girls got behind the chair and pushed her around the pool for hours on end. Then the “white stallion” would come thundering out of the mountains (metaphorically) and give the little girls a rodeo---of sorts. He enjoyed it, too.

We wore out a couple of floating chairs over the years; the fun adventure never died!

 

Ah! Cookie Jar Sweet “summer-adventure” Memories!