Wandering Aimlessly 24: Big Orangee

by Phil Burkhouse

The deadline for my column is Friday, but I discovered the paper is not actually laid out until Sunday evening.  This fact, of course, indicated my deadline could actually be extended to Sunday evening, which allows me two more days to procrastinate.  Procrastination, or what I prefer to categorize as delayed deep thinking, is quite easy for me to do, especially in the summer.  The deadline is hovering, but there is grass to cut, apple trees to spray, gardening to do, firewood to cut, and an occasional trip to the stream to drown worms; writing can always be done on Sunday evening.

(Full Story available on the newsstands, in this week’s Cameron County Echo)

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