As I'm sitting here on the couch typing this quick post, enjoying my bologna and washing it down with a glass of tea, I'm also watching the Police Women of Dallas. Now, as I read what I'm writing, I start to form a picture in my mind of what those of you who do read this little blog are thinking about me and social regression tonight. Then I wondered what kind of picture you have in your minds about how this dude looks as he eats fried bologna and watches reality tv.
Does it look something like this?
|"Life's a garden, dig it." "You can't have no in your heart." "Ya gotta keep on keppin' on."|