Weather report? Fashion choices? Or just travel expenses, again?
Between the morning clouds and the late afternoon thunder-boomers, I worked in a few miles on the trail. I stopped and picked up a book, something for getting stuck in the airport, should that occur.
A Door Into Summer by Robert. A. Heinlein.
My reasoning is thusly, I’ll have finished Half Asleep in Frog Pajamas by then, and I’ll need something light for the airplane. Air travel, being what it is, fraught with delays, problems, and so forth, I tend to make sure that I have at least one long book to keep me occupied when I’m en route.
And instead of using my existing library copy, I’ll take one that I can either toss, or better yet, pass on to someone else, after I’m done with it.
I rambled on homeward, eased in the door, and dozed off for a few minutes. Phone rang, “Hey, this Ernie and we’re here live with Kramer, the Fishing guide to the Stars….”
Oh right, I was supposed to be on the radio, call in show. I’d say I forgot about it, but I hadn’t, not really. I gulped some coffee, spun up some charts, and I had one of those really exciting times. Doesn’t hurt that Ernie is a Sagittarius, and his (now) wife is a Leo. A damn fine looking woman, if I recall. Plus, this was just amusing me to no end, his co-host was another Leo. So this guy is just surrounded by Leo babes.
There are, of course, secrets in an astrology chart, and Ernie’s chart holds something that most males, like myself, don’t have, and he’s got what it takes to be a great mate. At least, for that one Leo.
That was fun. But can you imagine? A Leo girl at home and another one at the office?
