Sunday’s Good for nothin’
With waking up late, pancakes for breakfast, and 5 pounds of newspaper, who can get anything done on Sunday? Not me, and I like it that way. I remember trying to squeeze every last distracting activity into the Sabbath because school lurked a mere 24 hours away. But the best sleepover and stay up late eating popcorn and watching old TV shows nights were reserved for those sacred Sunday nights before a Monday off. Thank you, Dr. King. The old man made some pizza dough this morning, so tonight we graze on popcorn topped pizza and vegetate in front of Duck Dodgers in the 24½th Century, I Love Lucy, a Kennedy Assassination special on the history channel, Back to the Future and The Andy Griffith Show. I love Sundays, the ice cream kind, too (spelled Sundaes)… that gives me an idea.
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