- I don't know what I thought I knew.
- Americans belong to a car culture, and we do love our cars, past and present.
- Americans love their animal friends and love to talk about them.
- In general, I don't think discussing words and their shades of meaning is a successful venture. lol
- We come from wildly different backgrounds, in a way. I am amazed at how well we get along. Its just like the freeway. All those people driving and they generally don't run into each other. Wow.
- People like music that they are familiar with. Stuffing weird music at them is not generally successful.
- People love art. But it better not be too off center.
- The commenters here are a gracious lot, and kind.
Sunday, October 30, 2022
What I Learned While Blogging By The Side Of The Road
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