Friday, January 30, 2015
I'll write you a check, babe, hand me a pen
I was reading about how to respond (or not) to people who perpetrate hostility on you...there's
"try not to let it ruin my day"
"can't take it personally -- because it's got to do with their own stuff, inside them"
...and then there was one Commenter who said he was going to place mistletoe in his back pocket...Hmm.
...Now the bricks lay on Grand Street
Where the neon madmen climb
They all fall there so perfectly
It all seems so well timed
And here I sit so patiently
Waiting to find out what price
You have to pay to get out of
Going through all these things twice
Oh -- Mama -- can this really be the end
To be stuck inside of Mobile
With the Memphis blues again