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Home Comforts

When leaving our abode for a short sojourn We realize how much home comforts we yearn Home means familiarity Home means sincerity No need to impress just bumble along unconcerned

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Silent One

Date: 6/19/2018 5:31:00 PM

Home is where the heart is Jack... Well said..

Jack Ellison
Date: 6/19/2018 6:05:00 PM

Sure got that right, my man! Fun to go away, funner to come back home! Cheers from the colony!!!!!

Maureen Mcgreavy

Date: 6/19/2018 7:38:00 AM

Happy home Happy Jack <3 xomo

Jack Ellison
Date: 6/19/2018 7:44:00 AM

YUP! Ain't no place like it and of course, my dear dear Mo! Missed you, sweet friend!!! Yummy Yummy! XOX

Tom Cunningham

Date: 6/19/2018 6:45:00 AM

One certainly misses the simple things like a bath, toilet and shower when returning from the wilds. Good morning Jack.

Jack Ellison
Date: 6/19/2018 6:52:00 AM

You got it, my man! Aint nothing like home!!! Good morning Sir Thomas!