Miles Of Memories By Brenda Miles
Thursday, March 31, 2022
I told you I planned to write a follow-up to my column concerning mis-speaks and self-embarrassments. I received quite a few suggestions from readers in different cities where my column appears. However, I had to discard many of them because of length, word-choice (too “blue” for a family newspaper) or the situation itself (too graphic or “racy”) for the same reason. They were funny--I want you to know that--but editors have to be careful in what they print. This led me to search for an old folder which I finally located yesterday. It contained cartoons, brief jokes and oneliners I had jotted down on napkins, envelopes, and torn sheets of paper that have since yellowed with time. I had saved these to use at speaking engagements to illustrate a certain point, but the pandemic has cancelled these for the time being. I tossed many of them, setting aside only the ones that still brought a big grin to my face. So instead of working them into a speech, I am throwing them out to you in a big heap inside today’s column. Ready? Let’s go! A cartoon with the caption “The last words of a do-it-yourselfer”