My witticism for the day (burns)

Yesterday I was out by the cement pond lounging with my pool noodle and my beer. I had left my hand harp on the glass table with the temperature running around 102 or so.

After a couple of beers and some Sun I decided it was time to toot some tunes on my harmonica. Well dad burn it if that Mother wasn’t as hot as raccoon running up a tree being chased by a hound. Darn near got a blister on my lip for sure.

Folks, dowse a hot harmonica in what ever’s near if it’s been sitting in the Sun, beer, water, possum urine, whatever’s handy to avoid that kind of injury. I be needing a straw for my beer for the next few days for sure. See ya tomorrow, stay safe out there. H.D.

 

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