Cheer up they said; things could get worse. So I did cheer up and things got worse.
Two riders were approaching. The wind began to howl.
-bill kenny
-bill kenny
Ramblings of a badly aged Baby Boomer who went from Rebel Without a Cause to Bozo Without a Clue in, seemingly, the same afternoon.
Cheer up they said; things could get worse. So I did cheer up and things got worse.
A fellow, somewhat worse for wear judging from his clothes and shoes, but most especially his physical demeanor, sorting through his wallet ...
No comments:
Post a Comment