I like growing older. I mouth all my lines on the bus to and from work and I have no doubt I look like a head case. But with age I recognize that there's no real bad consequence in behaving that way. Hell, on the bus acting a little crazy gets people to leave you alone.
Today's Haiku
Irksome city folk
are drawn to me like deer flies
I must have that "look"
are drawn to me like deer flies
I must have that "look"
Today's Workout
Running: 3.1 miles
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