Friday, February 29, 2008


Don't know why I dig it, but I do. I've always thought that February 29 was the coolest day of the (every fourth) year. It's kind of like when you fly back across the international dateline (west to east) and land before you took off. It's my own little version of a rip in the time/space continuum. Or at least that's my juvenile take on it. : )

Either way, Happy Leap Day!


hokgardner said...

You and Ella. She was so excited about leap day that she chattered about it all during breakfast. She loved that it is supposed to be March today, BUT IT'S NOT!

Anonymous said...

A glitch in the matrix