Ramblings of a badly aged Baby Boomer who went from Rebel Without a Cause to Bozo Without a Clue in, seemingly, the same afternoon.
With so much going on in the world and so much of it going wrong, I decided I could use a break from all the buzzing and head noise and so could you.
You're welcome to tell yourself your own John Lennon lyric punchline. -bill kenny
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