Coffee, Tea or Me?
~Donald Bain
I'm a reader; my guy is a
viewer. Alas, I no can do
television. Didn't get my
first one until I had been
married a decade. Simply
couldn't get used to it.
Still, we much enjoy the
odd murder mystery of an
eve. And yes, I get that a
lot of them did come out
on television. Praise the
gods for DVDs.
Pondering the vast menu
of choices, I find myself
wowed by the different
varieties offered . . .
Disney movies for family
and children, murder and
mayhem for the likes of
moi, dark, dark venues
that my own kids won't
allow me to watch. Go
figure!
I notice adventure, true
stories, newsworthy bits
and how to do anything
from fly to the moon to
fly to the fish . . . or is it
fly fishing?!
I imagine that as one gets
older, the temptation to
be entertained at home via
the box is overwhelming.
So much easier than getting
out and about, especially in
Winter.
Freely admitting homebody
issues, here's me striving for
balance in yet another area.
But first, I have to find out
who did it and then I can
get my ass in gear . . .
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