"Marianne Hanley, she baked scones." Two things come to mind as I write this post:  first I remember Brook Miller once quipping, that on his tombstone his epitaph would read, "Brook Miller, he mowed his lawn".  For some reason, I never forgot this - I just loved his statement about the sensibility of life.  I guess I'd have to say for mine, "Marianne Hanley, she baked scones." I am not really sure what happened to me this morning.  I … [Read more...]