I miss Dr. Josh and Dr. Neal so much it hurts. It literally hurts.
It's been 25 weeks since we've had a puzzler. (not that we're counting, or anything.)
I've been flying solo for what seems like forever It's been so long that even God is tired of being my co-pilot. (I think it's because I talk so much.)
Even CrazyBob has forgotten about me. (so much for promises not to forget the little people.)
So here's what we're going to do. ...
Haiku.
I'll give

Java t-shirt(s) to the author(s) of a Haiku that captures the ache and despair that one has to cope with when they've been abandoned for more than 25 weeks (not that anybody's counting).
Five t-shirts; five winners; totally free; postage included.
Just to remind you:
- Haiku is only three lines.
- The first line is five syllables.
- The second line is seven syllables.
- The last line is back to five syllables.
- No rhyming is required.
Don't your eyeballs hurt?
You think so fast that you must
Get dizzy a lot.
here's another one:
I mourn the time I
Chose to watch TV instead
Of reading a book.
(That's actually not mine. Somebody else wrote that one -- sort of; the first one's mine though.)
So even though neither of these Haikus deal with the bitter pain of abandonment, I would have awarded prizes to those because I like them. So we're actually not going to get "technical" about enforcing the rules on this one. (not that we ever do, really.)
Enter to win by posting a comment to this blog entry containing your Haiku.
And please feel free to go ahead and pre-order Java Puzzlers. I find that does wonders when it comes to lifting the spirits, actually.
:-)
bon weekend, people!
bon Memorial Day weekend!
mary





