Blessings with Blue Angels

Bless the Lord oh my soul for my cup already runneth over with vexations, irritations, distractions, dithers, twitterpations, epizootics, tics, twitches.

RantWoman, do you like the Blue Angels ? Navy fighter planes screaming by with gut-wrenching sound waves, gut-rattling roars...

I like when they STOP, which will be many days from now and most of them are supposed to have 90-degree weather, guaranteed to turn many Seattleites into whining howling puddles of distress.

Bless the Lord oh my soul!