About to leap into my cargo pants and flannel shirt, heading out to do Christmas shopping, buy candles, etc. Can’t decide what to cook for the week. Gray outside; gotta run. PS. The lyrics of the song I wrote yesterday are to be sung to the tune of, “Bye-Bye, Amanda” from, “Adam’s Rib.”
Will give a nod to Bam Bam for what he said yesterday when he alluded the loss of the election was due to the leftist, latte-sipping coastal elitists who were out of touch with reality. Truest words of his whole administration. So, Darlin’, how are things up there on Outer Planet New York and New England? Earth to East Coast, Earth to East Coast, Earth to West Coat, Earth to West Coast….