Well it has...but you know how shit is...as it does...and all that.  So with that let us continue where we left off, like nothing happened....but something did...but you had to hide it.  Yeah like out in the shed, behind the bushes, near the thicket...the one by the creek.  Don't worry though...I ain't gon tell no one.
So I got in my email some digital backups of his old photo albums....some real chronicles of past sins there....not in that way...not like you cut up a hooker with a bone saw while wearing a robe with a top hat on.  I guess it just lets you see the past....all the folks, the women...the times!

So we here again...two thick drinks in...Jim Beam and coke this time...Evan Williams just wasn't gonna cut it.  Not unlike finding yourself in a room with two women and getting capped by one then the other and find yourself in a "tight" spot.  I would digress..but I can't....don't ask I can't elaborate.

Well today I was feeling optimistic…I almost took a nap at seven eleven…not the store…though I wouldn’t put that past me…just getting kidnapped…attempted ransom and murdered because everyone's broke would really suck ass.  No I was just messing about and I decided to ask in the most sarcastic way for a woman to tell me a story.   

Been a long road here, with this writing thing.  Ok, ok..what passes for words on page.  Is that better?  I mean sometimes you get coherent, yet everyone thinks I'm ranting all the time, I feel your pain Dennis Leary.  Then other times, I know it's nailing the subject...but the subject sucks.....and I just decide that the rant would probably be better....

I know we are all locked down, in...loaded up...so let's save that for next time.
How about we just gon on and find a better subject one I probably hit before,
much like most of us are doing our loved ones right about now with this whole
quarantine thing.....