We leave 2010 with these words, apparently a traditional poem but gathered, set to music, and sung beautifully by Pete Seeger:
I get up each morning and dust off my wits
Open the paper and read the obits
If I'm not there I know I'm not dead
So I eat a good breakfast and go back to bed.
Happy New Year, everyone.
Toast and orange juice - Some of you already know what I’m about to say, just from reading that phrase. And you might be surprised to see what I’m about to say on the subject, beca...
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