If not shared?
If not shared?
…To get you behind the wheel of this new Chromemobile 500 today? No money down, easy on the budget, payment terms. You know you like it.
After car shopping yesterday, my wife and I were completely exhausted. For the record, it was her idea this time. Why was this process like having multiple root canals? One dealership completely ignored us. How did they stay in business?
I’m aware that I have “car-it is.” It was inherited from my father. That was why I stayed away from car dealerships, car shows. The first step was admitting there was a problem. Confession was good for the soul.
It had been five years since my last obsession. There was a slick-looking compact pickup truck my wife fell in love with. She did her best to persuade me. It’s parked in our garage.
Throughout the ages, things were named
Things did what things were intended to do
Sometimes same things had different names
Some people had couches in their living rooms
Others insisted they were davenports
Diehards argued for davinettes
They’d be davinettes, till the day they died
No matter–they were still the same things
Served the same purposes
Some didn’t like current names for things
They preferred different, new “thing” names
New names–for the same old things
Other than being confusing for those familiar
With the old names, things still did the same things
In spite of changes in their nomenclature
I took today off to regroup–gather my thoughts. No, there’s nothing wrong. Life is good in general.
Sometimes I worry about repeating myself. There’s the quality/quantity issue. After almost five years of this, there have been a lot of posts.
The Shakespearian adage, “There’s nothing new under the sun,” applies. That’s why, of late, I’ve done some updates on old posts.
In the local area, the new amusement park is shaping up. Many of the new rides are visible. What will this do for local traffic? …The local economy? The jury is still out.
“Wahlburgers” was announced today in a press conference, as the first tenant. The first and only “Wahlburgers” franchise in the state. More announcements are forthcoming.
Stuck to the script
Not in the mood, rings
Among shooting stars
Sonny Bono, Sonny Corleone
Stared, blank stares
Shot for the moon
Captions searched for pictures
Mercy me–what just fell from the family tree?
Pratfalls, windfalls–Wasn’t that pitiful?
Felt woozy, losers couldn’t be choosers
Anything fun, was fine with me
To clown around
Around town–or not
That was just
To go with
Began and ended
With sloppy sentimentalists
Duds fell with dull thuds
Hung on words with frayed threads
Whispered down wishing wells
Stayed so long as the chips fell in May
Skipped town till the bitter end
Nine-to-five fools focused
Annoyed at random, shunned attention
Those were old ploys, floogies with floy-floys
Which kids didn’t care much about these days
After adulthood weren’t much in the mood
Waited till humanity fell in the fall
Didn’t that really just beat all?
Non-participatory trophy wives clubbed
Staged no excuses barred grudge matches
With Herbalist the love bug
And Bradley love you bunches
Ripping out my guts for your entertainment
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