"It's been a long time

I shouldn't have left you
without a strong rhyme to step to
think of how many weak shows you slept through
time's up, I'm sorry I kept you"

I've nothing to say cuz I'm bummed. I may bore you with the details another day. (MAYbe)

Christmas plays: I should mark that down on my list for Reasons Not To Have Kids. Sheesh!!

So... Today my church practiced my play. Yeah, MY play. I wrote it. And NO I won't post it. I'm not proud of it. It was refined. Simplified for the backwoods hicks that live in my area. And YES I'm the only one who can say that about the loacl-yocals since I'm one of them. If I catch you dissing my fellow Hoosiers woe be unto you for I will see that you are verbally smacked.

On to other stuff...

Now where does the expression "real men don't eat quiche" come from? The stuff is delicious! I hope I didn't just inadvertently confess to something.... Hmm... OK...

It's not enough that the post-Thanksgiving bumrush of Christmas music began minutes into November 24th (I had to look up the date. hahaha) They  include in the rotation that Vanessa Williams "Save the Best for Last" song!! The song is no great shakes and fer cryin' out loud, there's but one line in there that even mentions snow, and it's about how "sometimes the snow comes down in June". That is not Christmas-y, my friends. Going by that logic, any song with a mention of snow or ice is fair game. Frank Zappa's "Don't Eat the Yellow Snow" should be piping through the malls (and it IS great shakes). Or anything by that white Toronto reggae guy Snow (which probably isn't).