Johnny Cash once sang a song, that some sunday mornings it just pops into my brain...I can remember the words as long as I don't sing it outloud. Many times in my young life, I could associate with that song. Nawe no beer for breakfast lol. I gotta have coffee. Fumble through my closet for my cleanest dirty shirt. Standing on a sunday morning side walk wishing lord that I was gone... cause there's something in a Sunday makes a body feel alone...been a long time since I had that song stuck in my mind Yesterday it was CCR, have you ever seen the rain...comeing down sunny days...yeah I have...Any one watch the final Star Gate-1 show...Well done...gonna miss that show. Awe heck... Yeah I cried lol... I'm a sucker for tear jerkers in my old age...it's nice to know someone actually reads these journals. I don't feel so alone...I don't feel complete...I did while I was married, must have been plum outta my mind...well I guess now that I've gotten over the anger. I gotta get over the rest of it lol...funny part is I don't know what the rest is lol... big auction last nite at the park... I live next door to Mindoro park...it's 6 am and there are all these people running around in the fogg, doing something...so if a cow had two jobs would it be moooolighting ?
you might be a redneck if you have a fence in the backyard... but it aint up!! mary had a little lamb, the doctor was suprised...when old Mac Donald had his farm, the doctor nearly died...ok gonna take my sense of Homer and find my groove on the couch...heck i don't even have a couch lol...but one of these days, while I'm dumpster hoppin I might get lucky lol...I joke about my second hand furniture but hey... I didn't swallow my pride. I just threw it away... wasn't doing me no good any way lol...here's a real laugh, going from 40,000 a year to less than ten now that kicks lol...now I see how much I really waisted...old too sooon smart too late...laters friends russ