I have very few friends.
But the ones I have are ‘keepers.’
I love them.
They, of late, are ‘concerned’ about my
“Doan worry,” I assure them. “I am in a good place.”
“Ya sure?” They always ask.
“Yep. I am certain, anything else on your mind, or did you just call to borrow money?”
“Lance, yer funy.”
“Yep, I know.”
My posts are all over some place…
This does not escape me.
No one reads.
Don’t matter none.
I am writing now for my own edification.