by Freida Marie Crump
Greetings from Poosey.
It doesn’t take much to flummox my husband Herb, but lately he’s been stymied. Being a die-hard, irascible Republican, the unseasonably late spring has him frustrated. He won’t be able to sleep until he can find a way to blame Obama and the Democrats for the weather.
He can be excused on some issues. It’s not uncommon to blame the President for a