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The former address, "reactionary drivel," was a P. G. Wodehouse gag that few ever understood to be a mildly self-deprecating joke. Drivel, perhaps, but not reactionary. Neither the Red Caps nor the Reds ever got it.

Thursday, February 27, 2020

Azaleas, February 2020 - MePhone Photograph


Posted by Lawrence Hall, HSG at 1:47 PM
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Labels: Azaleas in February iPhone Photograph, Lawrence Hall, poeticdrivel.blogspot.com

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Verlie Burroughs said...

Nice! Ours bloom in summer, May, June, July.

March 10, 2020 at 9:32 PM

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Lawrence Hall, HSG
Y'r 'umble scrivener knows how to milk cows (altho' he long ago swore to own no livestock larger than dachshunds), build fences, clear brush, and cut firewood. After 18 months in Viet-Nam and Cambodia he worked his way through university as an ambulance driver, nurses' aide, and then LVN. BA in History, University of San Diego, 1976; MEd, Stephen F. Austin State University, 1984; MA in English, Stephen F. Austin State University, 2002. He also taught school, but that makes him a class (no pun) enemy just now. He has been rejected by some of the finest publishing houses in America.
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