Friday, March 31, 2017

Wednesday, March 29, 2017


109 Interlake Blvd.
Lake Placid, Florida 33852
(863) 465-2920
Situated near downtown Lake Placid Florida, the town of Murals, home of 27 lakes
Caladium Flower Capital of the World and Most Interesting town in the United States
according to Readers Digest.

Thursday, March 23, 2017

Red Skelton (The death of a great talent)


If some day you’re not feeling well, you should remember some little thing I have said or done and if it brings a smile to your face or a chuckle to your heart then my purpose as a clown has been fulfilled. € €”(Red Skelton)
Thank You!

Friday, March 17, 2017

Happy St. Patrick's Day

Logan likes Irish Clowns...and why?


This is Logan!

Wednesday, March 15, 2017

Friday, March 10, 2017

Sunday, March 5, 2017

A SOLDIER DIED TODAY (Sunday Sincerities)

A Poem Worth Reading 

 He was getting old and paunchy
And his hair was falling fast,
And he sat around the Legion,
Telling stories of the past.

Of a war that he once fought in
And the deeds that he had done,
In his exploits with his buddies;
They were heroes, every one.

And 'tho sometimes to his neighbors
His tales became a joke;
All his  buddies listened quietly
For they knew whereof he spoke.

But we'll hear his tales no longer,
For ol' Bob has passed away,
And the world's a little poorer
For a Soldier died today.

He won't  be mourned by many,
Just his children and his wife.
For he lived an ordinary,
Very quiet sort of life.

 He held a job and raised a family,
Going quietly on his way;
And the  world won't note his passing,
'Tho a Soldier died today.

When politicians leave this earth,
Their bodies lie in state,
While thousands note their passing,
And proclaim that they were great.

 Papers tell of their life stories
From the time that they were young,
But the passing of a Soldier
Goes unnoticed, and unsung.

Is the  greatest contribution
To the welfare of our land,
Some jerk who  breaks his promise
And cons his fellow man?

Or the ordinary  fellow
Who in times of war and strife,
Goes off to serve his  country
And offers up his life?

The politician's  stipend
And the style in which he lives,
Are often  disproportionate,
To the service that he gives.

While the  ordinary Soldier,
Who offered up his all,
Is paid off with a  medal
And perhaps a pension, small.

 It is not the politicians
With their compromise and ploys,
Who won for us the freedom
That our country now enjoys.

 Should you find yourself in danger,
With your enemies at hand,
Would you really want some cop-out,
With his ever waffling stand?

Or would you want a Soldier
His home, his country, his kin,
Just a common Soldier,
Who would fight until the end.

He was just a  common Soldier,
And his ranks are growing thin,
But his presence  should remind us
We may need his like again.

For when countries are in conflict,
We find the Soldier's part
Is to clean up all the troubles
That the politicians start.

If we cannot do him honor
While he's here to hear the praise,
Then at least let's give him homage
At the ending of his days.

Perhaps  just a simple headline
In the paper that might say:

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Thank You! Lucian  

Saturday, March 4, 2017

Wednesday, March 1, 2017