A certain maudlin demeanor has set in on my leisurely existence. I cry over Publix commercials, natural disasters, left-over dog hair and Luke The Drifter records. I should be ashamed to tell you how excited I am about "God Friended Me" starting a new season. I am, but not much.
Maybe I'll get through the evening news with a Champagne Kir Royale and wait for a good Subaru ad to come on.
It's all in the hands of the poets now.
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