My mother always said “White Rabbits” to me first thing every first of the month. According to British lore, it is extremely lucky to have “White Rabbits” be the first thing out of your mouth on the first day of each month. So say it with gusto! WHITE RABBITS!
It’s a beautiful morning. Sixty eight on my patio and the promise of another wonderful day. I haven’t printed out the tide chart for March yet but I would think the tides will be much like yesterday, very high and very low, with mid afternoon hosting the very low part.
And “top of the White Rabbits to you too” What about Pauxitomy (sp?) Phil? Julie
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He’s a ground hog, not a rabbit
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