At least that’s how the saying goes, however in my time away from any shade of responsibility whatsoever, my heart seems to be doing just fine, thankyouverymuch.
.. And I have a million things to do, not the least of which is to sooth a fairly traumatized cat and then burn all of my clothes. I’ll have a post up on Wednesday, but as GenO and I were both discussing recently, it’s going to take some time to process that which these last 10 days or so have held.
It may just end up being a bunch of photos, and even then, justice won’t be done.
Until then, I will include this image from our first day. A Canadian brought the Bud Light;
Canadians have great senses of humor.
And here is one of Rick Hunter, looking at one million dollars (give or take) worth of bikes, while drinking seventy-five cents worth of beer;
I am proud to present the cover art from my soon to be released album of smooth jazz hits;
Like clockwork, the calendar has once again blessed us with a mid-week Friday, and as we sometimes do, let’s hunker down in the fox hole, otherwise known as today’s post and get to business.
Photo courtesy Kelly Meets World.
When engaging in the process of assembling new posts from day to day, I might start out with a phrase, or a single image and build from there. Due to a varied array of topics and correspondences from which to choose, the first thing that jumped into my gray matter were the words ‘random array’. Upon plugging that into an image search, I came across the following photo of an assortment of Juggalos;
Photo by Chris Victorio.
I walked to the edge of the rabbit hole, and immediately fell down into it.
A tight mail sack, that is. Why, what were you thinking I was referring to?
Monday’s are no good. Wakeman is the opposite of Mondays.