Swampy posts past perfect
Sometimes I read a post that deserves more than one of my silly comments. I write a note to myself that says, "This is a perfect post." Swampwitch over at Anecdotes, Antidotes, and Anodes beguiled me with her narrative about meeting and having breakfast with One From The Greatest Generation . Bill You will miss out if you don't go read it. Right Now. Oh yeah... this was/is definitely a Perfect Post . I invite you to read other nominations for the January Perfect Post Awards at www.petroville.com and www.suburbanturmoil.blogspot.com .