Labor Day is here, and not only am I not working - I’m not writing! I’ve come to believe the words of Elbert Hubbard who said that the man who doesn't relax and hoot a few hoots voluntarily now and then, is in great danger of hooting hoots and standing on his head for the edification of the pathologist and trained nurse, a little later on.
Besides, I hope that my mind will be like the fertile field that, after it has been rested, gives a more bountiful crop.
Happy Labor Day everyone.
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