I couldn’t resist using the title of a 1958 hit by the Platters, “Smoke Gets in Your Eyes,” to describe what is happening outside today.
The sky looks so clear and blue, and I don’t smell smoke or anything else in the air, but I am all congested since taking my long morning walk. Also, my eyes are sort of squinty, like some kind of allergy is going on. I am assuming that I must be feeling some of the affects of the Guiberson Fire a few hills away and will limit my outside activities for the rest of the day.
As for the song, I will change the lyrics a bit, from “When a lovely flame dies, smoke gets in your eyes,” to “When the raging flames die, smoke gets in your eyes.”Â
I think I like the original better!  (A bit of trivia, the song, by Otto Harbach and Jerome Kern, was written in 1933 for the musical, Roberta.)
Posted by Janna Orkney






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