THANKS FOR THE STROLL

Lay it on the line. Tell it like it is. Be transparent for all/any to see. That's right--blog.

I first started as a rotisserie blog. It's animus was to hype my fantasy teams. Our son initiated the idea with a fantasy newsletter when he was in high school. Our league was formed in 1988, I believe and we are still going strong preparing for our 21st year in baseball. So with the advent of computer technology, a few of us started our own blogs.

We still have our rotisserie blogs, but I write only sporadically there. Along with three or four other team owners. We also have a football blog with fewer scribes. Again, sporadic.

And, my OneWay Christian blog that can be accessed by clicking on the link. Sadly, it's become sporadic lately, too. But I enjoy it as much as this one, though it usually sends me to the Bible for scripture references, thus making it a little more difficult.

But it's a hoot for me to blog and hear from a loyal reader. One called me last week to talk about my blog. Specifically, my entry about the barn. It seems my good Kansas buddy also enjoys microwave 100 cal popcorn, McCullough, and low sugar Smucker's Concord grape jelly. We both have two slices almost daily.

Then he sends me an email about a new preacher in town and it has the same saying in it that we have on an artsy plaque sitting on a small easel next to our tv. Wow!

But reader BES knows all that. So to give him some fodder for the day and to tie in the 60's poster a little more to this entry, I pose the question: if people are all flowers, what kind are you?

My answer, because I expose myself on this blog will come tomorrow, after you've had time to ponder the possibilities. And, as usual, thanks for walking in my garden. Stay as long as you like.