It was about one year ago I wrote a post on reading obituaries and what they meant. Actually, it was a humerous bit that I patted myself on the back for after I'd realized it's completion.
I told myself, "self, this is pretty good". Well, reading obits is getting to be tedious. Truth is, it's not so much fun.
I read the obits from the Quad-Cities Iowa/Illinois each day. I've had enough of o-bitch-uaries and what they say. Today's count according to age went like this: 76, 62, 46, 63, 58, 63 and 76. Do you get my drift? There are too many 'youngsters' giving up the goat. I'm damned mad about this and I'm not going to take it anymore.
I told myself, "self, this is pretty good". Well, reading obits is getting to be tedious. Truth is, it's not so much fun.
I read the obits from the Quad-Cities Iowa/Illinois each day. I've had enough of o-bitch-uaries and what they say. Today's count according to age went like this: 76, 62, 46, 63, 58, 63 and 76. Do you get my drift? There are too many 'youngsters' giving up the goat. I'm damned mad about this and I'm not going to take it anymore.
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