Dependability. What a great, deep word that is. Like corndogs at the state fair, hotdogs with the extras at a baseball and the rotating world tours of the Rolling Stones. What we lack these days is consistent dependability. Even me. I am the most inconsistent blogger ever. I blog when I want to blog, not when people actually want to read. What do I think about? I remember listening to Bay City Rollers Money Honey and England Dan and John Ford Coley, when I was a kid. Along with John Denver & Elvis Presley.
Mercury NewsThey say that your childhood times are the " good ol' days ". To a point. There was sort of a notion that all was well with the world and things could not get worse. Well, these days, it's hard to feel the same. Things seem to go from bad to worse, but then again, why ahould I give up ... should anyone?
Okay. That's it for now.
Till next time :
You can be a bastard or you can fight the bastard.
dr phibes
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