Welcome to the Wakefield Doctrine (the theory of clarks, scotts and rogers)
This is the Doctrine’s contribution to the Ten Things of Thankful bloghop.
Reminder! Next Week’s TToT will be different from every other single TToT installment in a fundamental sense, beyond intellectual (or) emotional measure. Stop over at Kristi’s for the 911… 10-4… 411!? (Hint: it could be like every high school reunion you never actually attended… cause you know, that was in the past, I was someone entirely different back then, why would I want to wake those ghosts?”)
lol. Fortunately for us and, in no small part accounting for the remarkable longevity, (not to mention continued vitality), this ‘hop has been hosted by some very talented writers and bloggers who, for reasons you’ll have to go to them directly for, the Doctrine has always been made to feel welcome, here, among the ‘real’ people.
1) Una
3) Phyllis
8) the Wakefield Doctrine
7) the upcoming blogoversary of the TToT
3) the lack of snow (Despite a thirty degree drop in temperature at the end of the week).
45) the liberal standards of conformance required for participation*
18) the time, work and effort on the part of Kristi in keeping a proper focus. anniversaristically-speaking
0) something, something
33) the Una garden (to the dismay of the local deer population, we have made the decision to surpass on the vegetable garden and go for the simple aesthetic of flowers and such)
10) the Book of Secret Rules (aka the Secret Book of Rules)
* see Grat 18
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#7 Then that should be very exciting! I never attended any (high school reunions)
#3 Weather is no longer predictable, in the way expected of any given season.
#33 Flowers and such will be gorgeous.
Enjoyed you words and music.
yeah, that seems to be a bit of a clark-thing
I have a hard time when the numbers don’t follow a pattern that I recognize quickly.
Can I have a clue?
Thank you anyway.
I like your numbering system, as i only believe in 2+2=4 in certain contexts.
As for reunions, someone on the committee at my high school makes sure i don’t get the invite. I get newsletters, i get asked for donations, i get told when the reunion will be, no invite comes, i get the newletter saying how nice it was. As you say, the ghosts just need to rest.
the heck with them*
*they tended to be mean-trying-to-be-important ghosts, back then. now, not so much**
** ‘tho, they have acquired a use nowadays, when it comes to ‘fiction’ writing, ya know?