Next, I learned why I was not succeeding at repairing a leaky toilet. Who would have thought that there is a male and female part that must mesh perfectly in order for the tank to fill up with water, awaiting the next flush. Leaning over the tank and watching the repair job, I learned more than I wanted to know, but in the end I understand now what keeps the water in the tank.
I learned that I do not particularly like Goudam cheese melted on bread with sauerkraut and grilled into a sandwich. Jim took one bite and declared emphatically that he did not like it at all. I ate it anyway, and survived. I do not plan on trying it again however.
While downing this strange concoction, I was reading a short story by William Saroyan, written around 1952. Wanting to know more about him I went to the quick source of all knowledge and read up on this interesting, prolific writer who would not accept the Pulitzer Prize for his play The Time of Your Life. He said, "Commerce should not patronize Art," and added, "it is no more great or good than anything else I have written." I was bemused by the many quotes from him and found myself agreeing with the wisdom of most of them. I think I dig this man, who must have felt himself a citizen of the world. One quote from The Time of Your Life, sums it up "Be the inferior of no man, nor of any man be the superior."
Today I also made an exciting discovery. About seven years ago I planted some spring blooming bulbs which had never bloomed in all those years. I do not remember
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