Field Daze For Bookworms

Cabin Fever door closes five dollars, a-Bag Used Book Sale Sunday, February 23, 2020 hence less than twenty four hours before avid readers bewail foregoing scampering across Hillandale vital poetic proclamation yours truly doth broadcast, albeit apologize short notice, while courtesy warden at Highland Manor Jail gave scant time regarding voluntary convict generic male i.e. hastily dash off important message pinch hitting talking head (me) hammering metaphorical nail if able, eager, ready and willing to hightail body electric charged without fail Lower Providence Community Library 50 Parklane Dr, Eagleville, PA 19403 buzzfeeding, grubhubbing, ripsnorting... adieu, I in track ably rant and rail take rucksack in hand aforementioned (mere pennies on the dollar) golden opportunity doth avail to appease hunger for knowledge pinteresting plethora reading material, cuz ordinarily soft and hardbound books cost fifty cents and one dollar respectively without fail. Analogous with General George Armstrong Custer, whose dirty deed done dirt cheap - a vindictive haughty Civil War buster subsequently sabotaging his military luster received deserved comeuppance - (strictly mine opinion, which don't find me to cringe nor fluster), yea for Indigenous Americans courage to muster said brainstorm idea burst thru mine fifty shades gray matter like... gangbuster. Any Noah Ark kin sawed Pacific intent to sermonize merely interject personal opinion gussied up with reasonable rhyming guise creative freedom of speech, I tactfully exercise when airing similar perspective (such as...) if election results constitutes Democratic securing commander in chief prize Tuesday November 3rd, 2020 where cries of hallelujah and huzzahs (maybe bajillion hosannas thrown in for good measure), no extra mayo to relish nor fries brief political predilection (fingers n toes crossed hopeful prediction), which trump petting one ordinary Joe Schmoe buys him cautious optimism, as myopia doth apprise how democracy going to hell in handbasket linkedin lockstep as global governments webbed publics militarize against youthquake (me = aging, livingsocial media professing, wheezing... no lies long haired pencil necked geek baby boomer) proclaims Matthew Scott Harris approves bad mitten (din) age and persiflage the aforementioned broadcast before he dies.