For those of you who are expecting their Wednesday dose of Father's Nature Corner, it's my sad duty to inform you that what we have here is a failure to communicate.
Specifically, a failure of the memory to communicate with the brain to produce an insightful and slightly thought provoking post. The reason for this epic failure to communicate is really simple and incredibly basic.
Lack of sleep the previous night.
In my household, the worst arguments usually take place late at night, when I need my beauty sleep so that I can be a functioning unit at work. Suffice to say, it didn't happen, so not only were we NFU at work, but we were pretty much NFU at home as well.
Thus, what we have here, is a post that was hammered out at 6:49a (yes, I know the time on the post says 9:49a, but I always schedule my posts for later in the day) on Wednesday June 18th that says absolutely nothing. And in keeping with that spirit of saying absolutely nothing (no, no Seinfeld, can't stand his comedy), we have Mr. Rogers.
Have a truly fantastic Hump Day no matter what you might be doing today to occupy your time.
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