any morning, any evening, any day
Maybe the sun is shiningbirds are winging or
rain is falling from a heavy sky -
What do you want me to do,
to do for you to see you through?
it's all a dream we dreamed....one afternoon.....long ago. ( Hunter/Lesh)
today we leave the real world alone.
no politics or political scandals for me.
No Fox business & Maria Bartiromo
No Sports talk or Twitter
No Instagram , Yahoo or ESPN
i might not even Blog today....oh....wait.....never mind.
nope.....today i spend the morning on the treadmill......take my Boy Matteau Matteau for a short walk ( its cold).......read a little Kerouac ...listen to some good Ol Grateful Dead, and then repair to the bar Room in Redbank for Tall Glasses of Beer....i'll stare blankly at the TV showing Grapefruit League baseball from the sun drenched fields of Florida and i will enjoy a delicious steak with Val and celebrate my 56th successful trip around the Sun.
Slainte ~
t's just a box of rain
I don't know who put it there
Believe it if you need it
or leave it if you dare
But it's just a box of rain
or a ribbon for your hair
Such a long long time to be gone
and a short time to be there
2 comments:
Happy Birthday, Tom. ENJOY!
It's surprising how a lot of people our age are a lot older than we are...live every day likes it's your last, and one day you'll be right.
Ha ha ha - Have fun Tom.
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