What happened yesterday and this morning are best buried with the daily dead. Blues singer Etta James age 73 died within the last few days. Yes, she could sing wail-woman style with a touch of banshee and born-agins melting in the fires of almighty hell. Who appreciates screaming more than Satan?
Wallow not in spite and anger! You might end up with a rash.
I keep the journal because every day is different and I need to record and count them. Plot them insde a cloud with text written on the outer wall of the cloud. Another rebellion is brewing in heaven the cloud burped in the a few of the older angels. They are massing, camping among the stars.
The Daily Dope — Don Davis Service for gas cap and windshield wipers. Still needed a new headlamp and some dents ironed out so I went over to Dan Davis Body and the boss told me they were forbidden to pull back the foreskin of the front fender to expose the headlamp. So I must find a shop performs auto brists.
Stay too close to these funny people and your brain disintegrates into a pile of radioactive ashes. Nothing can grow there for 10,000 years.