I feel like I just drank in a quart of moonshine, and I sorta’ did.
If you missed the moon on Sunday just after dusk, you missed the show of a lifetime. I don’t think I’ve ever seen such a HUGE pie in the sky. I wonder what it means.
As I was walking out of the Jiggly Wiggly about an hour ago, I was practically blinded by the moon, low in the eastern sky. At first I thought it was a prank devised by some college kids to scare the local yocals, but no, it was nature putting on a show for Earthlings everywhere.
I ran to Brenda’s to get her to come see and suddenly folks along my street were out marveling at the spectacle. What a treat for a long and confusing day…