escape

Don't you just hate it when you plan on going somewhere and obstacles continuously pop
up in your path. You keep going around and around and around them, when you do...pop...
there is yet another one, too, slow you down or cause more delay in your progress. This My Friends is Why I Try Not to PLAN anything. Spur of the moment is much, much, better, then a long drawn out agenda. It doesn't seem to give the little Nomes a chance to foul up your plans. Yes I called them Nomes. The little yard people that vacation with the aid of Southwestern Airlines. (used to be, not sure any more). Any-Who, I just wanted to complain about the little people (nomes) who keep messing up my AGENDA. Think about it. What do you call them?