Sadly Puffet can't make it out today, she's feeling under the weather.
Some cats never learn eh, how are we going to marry off Puffet to a gentleman caller if she's always tipping back the moonshine?
Today's forecast is Peaches, millions of them... for free apparently (legend has it they come in a can, and were put there by a man, in a factory somewhere in the downtown area.)
Who will get todays little pleasure box of cultural references? How many people in the company know what vista means? Will I regret not bringing a jacket today? Is it true that whenever George Bush speaks an angel falls from heaven?
You could find the answers, but sometimes it's nice to live not knowing.
The Happy Day Gang.