So, July came and went

With out me posting this:

Or this:

Summer is good and the living is easy.

One of the things most of the Maher family *hates* about life here is that Wal*Mart is about the only place to shop for certain items.

I find it amusing.

Like, I go there to get glue and light bulbs and scotch tape™ and stuff, and about once a month the person cashing out in front of me seems totally bewildered when it comes time to pay.

The cashier will say "That will be $72.09"

And the customer acts like Spotlights came on, TV cameras started rolling, and they were handed the Rosetta  Stone, and asked by Alex Trebek to translate it.

In Limerick form.

In English.