
Quick ginnygram tonight. No politicking, no proselytizing. (Not that I’d ever do either.)
My hometown alma mater may have hosted the VP debates on Thursday, but it opened Saturday Night Live last night.
I paused to consider which made me proudest: The national coverage of the debate? Or the natural send-up by SNL?
No contest.
Sorry, CNN, but George Carlin stole my heart 37 years ago — on October 11, 1975.
About Ginny O'Donnell
After reading a really nice obituary a few years ago, I considered what they'll write about me. "She worked all day, then went home and made supper." Except now, my husband has retired, so he makes the supper. Hm. I sound kinda lazy, but I'm always busy. You'll see.
Part 2: I like my original About Me, so I'm keeping it intact. But now I, too, am footloose. Let's see what happens next, shall we?
Part 3: Just to keep everything in perspective, I'm keeping parts 1 and 2 intact. Now, I am actively and happily NOT so footloose, doing my thing over at Cottage Door Press. And with it being off its training wheels, I will pick up my ginnygram pen again. Love!