No Worries
No worries. The comments still exist. I just need to get the Haloscan code back in there correctly, but first… It’s time for Blue Plate Cafe for breakfast! Yay!
No worries. The comments still exist. I just need to get the Haloscan code back in there correctly, but first… It’s time for Blue Plate Cafe for breakfast! Yay!
I know. The blog is looking a little worse for wear today, a bit zitty and pre-pubescent. Change is hard! I should be cleaning up my apartment, but instead, I’m fiddling with my blog template, and I’ve got it in a right state at present. Give me a little time, and I’ll try to get it looking spiffy again.
While the term “Blue Christmas” is usually used in Memphis with regards to “the Kang,” this temporary Memphian has a different wish for a Blue Christmas. (No, silly! Not a bottle of Blue Christmas wine.) I only wish I’d seen this a little sooner this holiday season.
Today, when I was driving back home from a high school that’s out East, I rounded a corner, and there was a huge number of black birds. I thought I might hit one! Turns out, it’s another one of those Memphis things
Kinda like the fact that if I am not enjoying one radio station playing Christmas soul music, There are others likely to be playing that format, too! I am usually not a radio listener, but I like the music on the radio here, and the commercials are hilarious. Also, for some strange reason, Howard Stern is on here. I thought it would be too conservative for that. Here are some of the local offerings:
Radio Stations
Maggie loves to curl up beneath my little Christmas tree. Isn’t she just the most beautiful thing? I love this girl so much.