She wants me out of her living room or DEAD
pretty sure she’d finally be happy in either event
the warm tempatures have the maple syrup running but that’s not all
yesterday while almost reaching the smoker door instantly
the WTF was sounded
on the ground crawlin away while saying WTF WTF WTF
the snow on roof gave way
the warm air even last night has melted a good foot of what you see the chunk that hit my head felt much like mother’s ring which shook I off , the following chunks let me know Mother nature can snap my back at any given moment. Standing up SLOW yeah
it’s a achy sorta tuesday
thinking Mother baited me with the warm tempatures
as in come out here and play I’ll play with ya big boy
ever think what Mother nature would look like in uniform at Tun’s Tavern?
” I cannot write”
make your mark
there’s another view one could also apply to this situation
Chuck Norris had me in his sights