Non Sequitur by Wiley Miller for February 11, 2015

Bob’s revelation, although surprisingly insightful, turned out to be just a local phenomenon.

Wiley Miller has a great sense of humor, and human foibles.

I’m hoping, that I don’t melt, until at least, summer.

Do not go gentle into that good night. Make like the Wicked Witch and rage against the dying of the light.

I’m still looking for my magic hat.

Genius.

so much illogic, so many unrealistic fantasies. lol

To Gaijinrabbit and Wiley Miller, these lyrics by Don McLean, may you both find them meaningful since you’ve elected not to believe: Well, McTavish is dead and his brother don’t know it, and his brother is dead and McTavish don’t know it, well they’re both of ‘em dead and they’re in the same bed and neither one knows that the other one’s dead. Ha, ha, ha.

Uh-oh! I feel spring coming on!

Global warming is real. Pet pee is also real, and warm.

Global warning – don’t eat the yellow snow.

Tell the folks in Boston that.

Snow reflections

You guys reminded me of the Irish toast; “May you be in heaven 10 minutes before the devil knows you’re dead.” I’m not a believer, but that’s still a clever toast!

O’Riley was drinking with his friend….He asked him ""If I died, would you pour a bottle Jameson’s on my grave?" . His friend said “Sure…You don’t mind if I drink it first do ya?”

I’m not going to worry about the afterlife until I get there.

Time and tide melts the snowman.

Bob’s epiphany should have something to do with a better training program for his dog…

Been awhile since we’ve seen Danae, hasn’t it?