The Wood Duck

The Wood Duck

Monday, March 31, 2008

The last day of March, 2008

March 31st, 2008 and it is snowing again. I'm on my way outside to shovel the entryways. more later.

Friday, March 28, 2008

still snowen'

still snowing . . . and a little bit of rain. gonna be like this today, maybe the weekend too.

Wednesday, March 19, 2008

snow . . . rain . . . slush

It's March 19th . . . and we got snow . . . rain and finally slush . . . I spent the afternoon clearing entryways because everybody went home at the end of their shift. At least I got some exercise today, I'll have to share that with my wife. I'm cooking veal tonight . . . most likely with tomato sauce and cheese and some pasta too. Oh and wine and a salad . . . Talk to myself later . . . see me.

Monday, March 17, 2008

Monday . . . sunny Monday

Monday . . . sunny Monday, yup pretty outside the snow is melting I have seen some buds pushing up through the mulch this weekend and it's above 32 degrees . . . but snow's acomin'

Friday, March 14, 2008

So . . .

So the "Maintenance Department" here at school has been accused of "recycling" the campus rag . . .The Critic.

Well yeah . . . it has been sitting in a jumbled pile for a week and the new edition is due out tomorrow so we toss . . . er . . . recycle the old one. Seems simple enough, don't it. Well the EDITOR of this rag complained because he did not know where all of his papers were going. He thought people were picking them up to read. Ha. Oh well.

Thursday, March 13, 2008

Just not sure

I'm just not sure how to handle all of this. I want to be a good blogger but I'm so normal, what do I have to say. Wow this word processor does not auto repair my spelling and grammar errors like my word. That sux, I'm going to have to triple check everything and most likely still get things wrong.

So here I am

It's me, it's me . . . not Ernest T. but DW on the super highway ridin' with the Beverly Hillbillies to no where. I must take the time to think of more to write but i must get back to work for now.

Now upon the first day of the week . . .

Now upon the first day of the week . . .
. . . very early in the morning, they came unto the sepulchre