What I Might Say

Well we've arrived. The Spin-A-Yarn is beginning early since Saturday is anticipated to be crazy busy. I again will begin another quirky tale, and it is your job to help the story along. Please post about 8-10 sentences to continue the story, but be sure to leave off mid-sentence so that the next person can pick it up. There will be many twists, and wacky turns... but never fear. This is the madness in the method. You do have to wait for someone else to post before you can offer another installment. So now we begin, with "What I Might Say".

I'm a very down to earth person, generally speaking. But there is something for which I can not be grounded, something that sends me reeling off into the atmosphere, and will not allow gravity to hold me captive any longer. What? Quit looking at me like that. No I'm not a druggie. It's a metaphor, you dolt! In any case when this SUBJECT is broached, there is no telling what I might say. The mere mention of it...