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Not Much Useful to Say

I've been preparing for the Solar Eclipse, trying NOT to get too caught up in the They-Said, They-Said News, and working on getting life back on keel.

Also trying to finish the book for my Catholic Book Club meeting this Thursday. It's interesting, but, by the time I get to it late at night, my eyes are gritty and starting to cross.

For those weary of serious, and somewhat depressing, everyday life, here is the lighter side:

No, there is not such ban - YET.


 Can we just agree that voter's registration should be validated?

I'm HOPING - HOPING - that this is a joke. If not, we're all in trouble.

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