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Uncle Mort writes again

Central to my Uncle Mort’s colorful life--now stretching over two centuries--are his scatter-brained decisions to “go off fourth-cocked,” even when “half-cocked” action might be preferable. Someone said that he’d be ahead of the game if he’d “keep his gun holstered,” even if his trigger finger gets itchy.

Abbott lays out seven top priorities

Gov. Greg Abbott, in a State of the State address last Thursday, outlined his seven top priorities for the ongoing legislative session before an invitation-only audience at a manufacturing facility in San Marcos, the Austin American- Statesman reported. Those priorities include $4 billion for border security, property tax relief and more school choice for parents, which he called “education freedom.” He avoided use of the word “vouchers.’

Rolling bins are a boon to the mystery writer

English mystery novels often have a body being disposed of in a manner unseen in this part of Texas. In the older novels, bodies were left in suitcases or steamer trunks, but the pure size and weight of a dead human being would prohibit much prodding, poking, and lifting in these situations. Try to lift a sleeping dog and one can appreciate the problem. Also, the absence of wheels was a problem.

Abbott issues disaster declaration

Gov. Greg Abbot has issued a disaster declaration for Texas counties affected by the early February ice storm and is seeking a federal declaration as well for areas in Southeast Texas affected by rare January tornadoes. The ice storm caused considerable damage to property and power outages in the affected areas. The declaration for ice-storm damaged counties includes Denton, Hays, Henderson, Milam, Smith, Travis and Williamson counties.

Remember: Idle hands are the Devil’s Workshop

For the next six weeks, thanks to the much-celebrated ground hog, we will have winter. Now, down here in the south-central part of North America, that doesn’t always mean ice and snow. It just means we will have “misery” highlighted by an occasional reminder of what it could have been if that overstuffed rodent had minded his own business and looked the other way.

Making up for lost time with the grandkids...

The last time I was in, I was telling him about forgetting names, having a hard time coming up with words I want to use, and being dizzy when I stand up. I thought he was going to tell me to stand up slower, call everyone “Honey,” and quit talking so much. I enjoy our little visits, and usually he assures me that nothing is wrong. Well, he didn’t exactly say that. He said he wanted to do some tests.