The Goracle did his very best to make "Global Warming" keep Springtime from ever coming to Louisiana! I mean, he has fought tooth and toe jam to make sure that Winter lasts forever, and that my scrawny frame freezes for 365 days per year.
Nyuk! He lost. Lovely Mr. Springtime finally worked his way through Al's financial maze, and got here! I know it's hard to believe, but the forces of nature that God set in place finally overcame the girth of Gore, and his Momma Gaya.
Funny, huh? Even Albert JUNIOR can't hold back Jehovah, and the processes HE set in order.
Witness:
The Wisteria is casting it's purple spell on the Bumble Bees.
(I think I frightened off the bees with my computer camera)
The Blue Iris is finally blooming! We are at least three weeks late enjoying God's handiwork.
(But, God won...whipped Al Grover and his Momma Gaya good, too!)
Even Sadie is hunting for shade, and sniffin' weed...
She's a Libertarian Lab. Just sayin'...
