When it was all over, I looked out into my backyard to find that the tree was still there - well most of it - a large portion of it had been ripped off and deposited into my neighbors yard. Well, that was it for me. I wasn't going anywhere.

In any case, today is the day that we neighbors get together to dismember, bag and trash the enormous limb.
While I take on the role of "Mrs. Paul Bunyon," I hope you enjoy these very interesting links which I found on the blogger pages of my fellow scribes:
I discovered this on Tayari Jones' site: The Hairdresser of Harare, is a popular novel about homosexuality in Zimbabwe. The book is not available in the USA - but maybe if we all create a demand for it - it will be.
Angelina Jolie as Cleopatra? - Christopher Chambers has plenty say about that!
My friend Eric is trying to get a book deal that does not place him in the Black Book Section of the Bookstore. Can you help?

