I once met a tree,
Who was nursing a sore throat.
Was a hoarse chestnut.
Making you groan… any day of the week!
The Sunday Groan
Mister Bump
My "bump" was in 2016 when, aged 48, I suffered a stroke. This blog charts my recovery. (Header clipart licensed by pngguru.com.)
Mister Bump 
😂😂😂👏
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Isn’t there anything sacred about Sunday?
NO, not really.
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Sorry, what does sacred mean? 🤣🤣🤣
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Something my neighbors tell me i should at least feel (or act like I feel) about every Sunday.
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Thank goodness it wasn’t a sappy maple. couldn’t take maudlin on a Sunday.
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heehee
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Uh oh 😁
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a nice low on which to end the week.
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