It's only Wednesday and I can tell you without fear of contradiction that it's been a long time since I've had a week suck as much as this one does. And then, just when I'm about to get in even deeper and wallow in my self-pity (and DAMN! I'm good at it), someone shares something like this and I think to myself, what a wonderful world this is.
Take care of yourself, and one another.
-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.
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Wednesday, February 27, 2013
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