In time, in time, in time

Do you know what I can NOT get out of my head? In spite of hours of radio? That commercial where the guy is driving through the woods and all the little animals come in his car to sing Rock Me Gently. Yeah. That. (oh, and you should know this would be a great earworm […]

Muttering about having a stroke. Or two.

I say, and you think… Treadmill :: something I couldn’t afford, even if I wanted one Stroke :: Billy Squier Exclusively :: yours Lash :: Main mast Red carpet :: Magic. Ride. Credit card:: VISA. Useful for buying some magic carpet rides. Points :: offense Domestic :: Going. As in “going domestic!” like the guys […]