I like words that sound the same that but have completely different meanings. They are called homophones and they bring me back to grade school and little chairs.
Pair, pear, pare; coupled, sweet, cut down.
Clever these words…
Ithaca is currently chock-full of tremendous weather (a.k.a snow). This weather effected whether I could journey back home.
I could not.
More time with Mom and Normsky– my favorite ‘Master’ weight lifter. Maybe I will get to fly after all… :P.
Be well! (But don’t fall in (to a homonym).– Ahahahaha.)
I just did.