June in Georgia

Against a pale blue sky ever so slow moving big fluffy clouds float above the blooming Magnolia trees.

The aroma of honeysuckle and Formosa at night with the peppering of fireflies on a clear moonless Georgia night.

Cicadas and crickets serenade with beautiful music while the lonely whipper will cries in the distance as the mocking bird tries cheering him up with her songs.

June in Georgia.

A bit of Heaven right here on Earth.

The fun house

Oh boy.

Yesterday was one of those days.

On a scale of 1 to 10 of this stuff is getting on my nerves scale it was about a 7.

People walking around confused and the resident in charge of the TV remote was clicking his merry soul away never staying on one channel long enough to figure out what the program was about.

There was this constant low rumble of noise of people talking,hollering,moaning.

Angry voices,happy voices a mixture of all.

Just another day at the fun house uh I mean old folks home.