

WATCHING DUST SETTLE


"It's about as exciting around here as watching dust settle" That's an old saying that I remember we kids of the day used to lament a particularly slow and quiet night around town. I don't know where the saying came from, or who originally thought of it, but it stuck. Another similar one was, "It's as dull as watching the grass grow"' This afternoon, as temperatures topped the century mark, there wasn't