Wednesday, May 21, 2014

Playtime
















So I used to write a tad bit more on the ol' blog-gerino. Was just surfing back through some old posts and noticed a decided sparsity of syllables, now vs. then.

Not sure when or why that all changed (but by god, we got's nuttin' but space and time here) and thought, hey, what the heck, maybe we should try that again. 

Chaka Khan!
(What?!)

Oops. Sorry about that. A seeming non-sequitar, perhaps, but it all makes sense, really, in the grand scheme of things. At least on this side of the corpus callosum.  

Let me 'splain…

(uh, in another post, of course, 'cause while the space/time continuum is boundless, morning rush hour does have it's sweet spot)

1 comment:

  1. Anonymous5:25 PM

    Its only words, and words are all I have to give
    to take your heart away
    Its only words, oh babe, and words blah blah blah
    blah blah
    ITS ONLY WORDS blah blah, blah blah etc.

    The Bee Gees (as recalled by Popi)

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