Teachers, Schooling and Bill in Portland Maine: A Blog-a-thon

Tonight I plan on waxing poetic on how great it feels to hang out in the kiddie pool and why I can’t imagine any other place in the world where you can get your camels blessed and opine on current events. [mumble , grumble] I still haven’t decided what I am going to talk about, and I’ll try not to whine about the fact that I was promised the job of Teacher’s Pet and the keys to a Lexus. Anywho. Where was I? Oh! This diary stuff is hard. Bill deserves every penny he gets. There is not one day that goes by that Bill doesn't teach me something.[she tips an imaginary glass of rum and Coke]
I decided to write this diary in the form that I write all of my Cheers and Jeers...