The end of summer is upon us once again, and although I prefer winter weather I must admit I will miss the golden summer days that passed this year. Some of the days seemed like a dream . . . and perhaps they were for at one point I even thought I caught a glimpse of little Alice tumbling down the rabbit hole and falling into another of Lewis Carroll's adventures. Oh, how I wish I could have joined her!
During the week of August 8-14 the guy who murdered John Lennon of The Beatles is up for parole. I do not believe this man should be allowed freedom. I hope Lennon's widow, Yoko Ono, continues to fight against his release and I hope the prayers of all Beatle fans will once again put a stop this monster's parole.
August, typically the hottest month of the year in my area. I happen to be a lover of the winter season. Give me snow, snow, and more snow!