There you go!
Complete commercialization of Halloween. No, no. Probably plenty of frills and probably plenty of: “Mommee, Momee. Look at this. I want one.” from oddly dressed waist high snot noses’.
Aw, well. They’ve been working up to this since business started. ‘Member fellows, great risk goes along with a business full of light fingers thinking if you give it away, you won’t miss it if it is taken.
The rain didn’t last long. A couple of minutes of heavy down pour, a few minutes of light sprinkle and that’s all she wrote. Gone. Done.
I was suppose to remind myself of something. It wasn’t important to me, but somewhere back in the archives I wrote something disparaging about a professional baseball team.
It is difficult to admit wrongful thoughts, harder yet to have to eat crow. In the interest of my mental health however, I will confess that the K.C. Royals are World Series contenders this year.
You can visualize me in my battered middle management chair, stuffing dripping from the arms, me staring out the window.
I’m happy that I don’t bet on sports and wondering how a person of my acumen could have gone so wrong.
From the reaches,