Finest Kind.

As always, Mrs. Erg is my rock.

Had 3 fusions done in my neck Wednesday so I’m percolating kinda slow right now. Doctor said I had the neck of a 90 year old man which bothered me until I realized that that wasn’t really far off from the rest of me so no big deal.

Have so many people forgotten that this country needs new people from everywhere to be what it’s supposed to be? Or did they never know?

Finest kind.

J.J. Jackson

And in 1998 James McMurtry had done got tired of walking.

In 1980 Rocky Burnett was tired of toein’ the line.

In 1971 Al Green was tired of being alone.

In 1965 the Kinks were tired of waiting.

In 1958 Fats Domino was sick and tired. And he was right to be so.

...there’s a damn good chance that’ll require a handshake with Tom Brady.

James McMurtry’s gonna have a high old time.

That’s my favorite liar song.

One can reach a point where saving one’s own sanity takes precedent.

Ignorance is fixable but there is little hope for one who is willfully ignorant.

We’re off to a running start and are quickly taking control of at least one commodity used the world over.

Heh. I did find out why the rascals are so expensive.

You make budgets, you allow for contingencies, you build in some fluff, you do every thing you can to end up with more than you could possibly need come retirement time. All for naught.

Heh.