It's hot outside. Belle is puttering in the kitchen. Lunch will soon be upon us. Just another Wednesday in the piney woods of central Louisiana.
I'm being worthless today. As is my right as an old retired curmudgeon. I will haul off some trash later, but that is about the extent of my ambition today. As I scroll through my news feeds I note that it is all Dolly, all the time. That is to be expected, I guess.
The tropics are quiet, almost spooky quiet. Looking at the list of names for the 2026 Atlantic hurricane season, I note that the name Dolly is on the list. Strange coincidence.
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