Here's a rerun worth a chuckle. (Uh, right?)

Actually feels like SUMMER today, for a change.

June is Accordion Awareness Month. Even though they recently eliminated the 'Best Polka' category from the Grammy Awards.

I've thought about it and have decided that my best teacher ever was my accordion teacher from way back when. Thanks, Mr. Cole. (This is not to say that I ever became much of an accordion player, really.)

Updated at PostPoems today, too.

Off to visit my rabbit.