Close is Only Good in Horseshoes and Hand Grenades

I don't know what happened to me yesterday. I think I must have had too much soy in my coffee.

Fortunately, just at the last moment, bluesheet knocked me back to reality. Boy, am I ever grateful.

I saw some flowers today but was not in the least drawn to them. It's good to be back to the real world.

BTW, someone left these horseshoes in this tidy little pile. I think these are manly 3 pound horseshoes. I think I am going to throw them vigorously now.