What, what?! OR repeating for nickels...

When I have to run super-cross through the mud for the sake of sporting, I'll have to say "what, what" it's a dangerous line of work because it's twice over wrong and it's twice over wrong for a reason...but there are many reasons we can become twice over wrong that I don't even care to think about...like he's treating me like a smoker when I haven't smoked a day in my life, and even if I did it would be for all the right reasons...and this craziness about Pink Floyd and building will only take you so far...like yeah man "I'm handy" but I ain't trying to build an Ark...And when I say that the little white pills we take could be a heck of a lot healthier I mean it...like if you're going to kite time you might as well get something done with it...and I'm not sure how many folks there are just getting by, but you could at least pick up a hobby...like yeah we all try to just get by but there must be some sharing of trade and craft...and I ain't talking about plumbing...

That said, there are a bunch of areas where things are going right, but can we keep up the good work without slaving too much?

El Crazon el Toro y la cannino

la canine es para todos los días...muercoles es la dia por mas o menos principales...