SUNDAYS ARE KIND OF LIKE THAT

 A FILE PHOTO FROM A YEAR AGO ON THE LAST DAY OF FEBRUARY

Some days time just seems to go backwards.  Sundays are kind of like that and today was no exception.  Never took any photos and spent most of the day in my recliner reading and snoozing.  The only thing I have is a post from a year ago at this time entitled: Pheebs Says, "Awww Nuts My Dad Got The Jeep Stuck This Morning"

GROANER'S CORNER:(( The young preacher started his sermon by explaining the meaning of a substitute. "If you break a window," he said, "and then place a piece of plywood over the hole -- that's a substitute."  After the sermon, a well-intentioned woman wished to compliment the young man. As she enthusiastically shook his hand, she said: "You were no substitute. You were a real pane!"

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