It is slowly coming down outside. It has been a dreary day, a day of laziness to be sure. As I sit on my porch, the rain comes down in sheets. I notice that my windows in my truck is down, and I race out to roll them up. The rain puts me into a trance. I want to do nothing, save sleep. However, I have slept most of the morning, and there is none to be had. It is days like today that I miss companionship. It would be nice to snuggle up and listen to the rain bang out a tap-tap-tap rhythm on the tin roof. To put in a movie and enjoy being in the company of that special someone. Alas, it is not meant to be. Time to move on and find something to do I guess. Y’all take care.
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I am a good ole country boy residing in North Mississippi. I love to read, fish, hunt, hike and go to garage sales. Flea markets are a passion of mine. I read anything, but some of my favorites are: Dean Koontz, Robert Frost, Emily Dickinson, T.S. Eliot, Shakespeare, and I possess a fondness for the writings of William Faulkner and Mark Twain. If I am forced to choose, I prefer baseball to football. I enjoy Alabama football (Roll Tide)! My baseball teams include: The Colorado Rockies and Boston Red Sox. I am divorced, the father of two daughters and live by myself with Chunk and Roscoe (my dogs). View all posts by frontporchmusings694846020