Dusty Brains
Noel Laflin
11-22-22
When I was young, and a sneeze would hit me right out of the blue, my mother would say it was due to dusty brains, a great name for a country western singer, by the way. I can't take credit for that, but owe that observation to an old friend.
But, as usual, I digress.
If she, mom, were around today and saw the dust residing about our house, she might revise the reason.
I, of course, blame it on the annual fall initiation of the furnace firing up and blowing out every nasty microscopic particle gathered in the attic for the last six or seven months.
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