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Crumbs For Crows (a poem)
I haven’t written a poem in quite some time, years actually, so this will surely be read as a poor attempt. Don’t be too harsh in your opinions, honest but not too harsh. I’m fragile yah know. 🙂 Crumbs For Crows Thoughts dropped Leavings The wipe of a mouth Crumbs Damned falling bits of things… Continue reading
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A So Then Sunday Continues (song – The Jonna Show Theme)
If you visit here (and for some reason come back, god bless ya) you may have noticed that the last couple of Sundays I’ve re-posted a couple of my parody tunes as a kinda Throwback Thursday thing just, well, on a Sunday, a So Then Sunday. I’ve been doing this because, while I work Friday… Continue reading
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Frankenberry In A Straw Bowl?
A good friend and co-worker, Patty, sent me a text this morning while she works from home. It was just one word with a picture. “Breakfast” Now besides brimming with obvious snickering pride at her choice I was also proud that she was starting her day in such a nutritious and sugary sweet vitamin charged… Continue reading
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Another So Then Sunday (song – It Wasn’t Me, I Didn’t Pee)
It Wasn’t Me, I Didn’t Pee Back in March Celie gave me an idea, a tune about cats peeing where they shouldn’t. (Original post) To Shaggy’s “It Wasn’t Me” Yo, Handsome … Open up man What do you want Cujo? Mom just caught me Seriously? I don’t know how Where? In the shower, you know… Continue reading
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A So Then Sunday (song – We Let Billy Drive The Car)
We Let Billy Drive The Car Ok, it’s not quite a Throwback Thursday but I thought maybe a So Then Sunday might be in order today. Apologies to Tolerable Tuesdays, Frantic Fridays or Wishy Washy Wednesdays but, well, today just ain’t your day. No, really, look at the calendar, today just ain’t your day. Monday… Continue reading
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Spiderweb Dances & New Passengers
So, this morning as I made my way to the car, which was next to Celie’s truck, I walked right through a spider web that was stretched invisibly from the truck’s passenger mirror to my driver’s own. Sorry, I should say, this morning as I made my way to the car, which was next to… Continue reading
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New Cat Scratcher 2
I posted here in the Attic early last month of picking up a new cat scratcher at PetSmart and the quick tale of a pretty young woman calling me “Sir”, one of my favorite of recent posts. Well, Bella and the girls promptly ignored it, as promptly as promptly ignoring can be prompt at promptly… Continue reading
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A Friday Night Lights Return
7 miles. 35 minutes and the last 2 of those 7 miles went relatively quickly. A newly remembered two years later stress filled start to a Friday Night Lights gig up the Albany with the Newburgh-Beacon Bridge being an even worse back upped construction bastard than usual to start the trip now. Fridays in my… Continue reading
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Mikey Six
Mikey Six. My sanity, Mikey being the kid who actually liked it ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,………….. c’mon Memes, really? You’re usually more profound at your cat scribble steps across a left hip search keyboard – that was a little pedestrian don’tcha think, proving yourself aged at the remembering of old commercials of a kid trying a new… Continue reading
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How Repub (song) … And Small Wins
(to OMC’s “How Bizarre”) Bigfoot, UFO’s, Chupacabra, truth from a Republican, a great deal promised at some website with no apparent catch but I actually witnessed a Bucco victory tonight, and with irrefutable live real time proof. Colin Moran’s (I love that guy) awful beard crossed the plate along with three others for a rare… Continue reading
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