Spring Ain’t Sprung Yet, Dang It!

Cufflinks o’ the Day are golf carts with blue golf bags. Golfing is not a past-time I engage in, but I can still appreciate that these cufflinks are zippy. ๐ŸŒ๏ธโ€โ™€๏ธย Tie o’ the Day clashes dandily. I wish I could see a sky the color of Tie’s blue hues. ๐Ÿžย With Mom living in St. George, I now have an excuse to travel there whenever I want. And in Dixie, I’ll have a better chance of encountering sun and blue skies.ย ๐Ÿš™ย โ˜€ย But I won’t golf. I’m a hazardous golfer. ๐Ÿ™€

A Lot Of 1980’s Music Is Actually Pretty Good

Pink feather Bow Tie o’ the Day caused a small stir in Suzanne’s kidney stone doctor’s office. Even the doctor marveled at its fantastabulous-ness. And although the doc’s smart and cordial, he strikes me as a humorless fuddy-duddy. But bow ties make even the most stoic people smile. I’m extremely careful not to spill Diet Coke (or anything else) on Bow Tie’s feathers. I’m not a food/drink spiller often, but when I spill, it’s always on something expensive and un-cleanable. ๐Ÿ™€ Cufflinks o’ the Day are 80’s boomboxes. ๐Ÿ“ป