Saturday, December 9, 2023

City Lights and Country Bumpkins

Maybe it's time to get all the toys out of the chest. If I'm gonna use up all the love that I came with from the factory, I had better shake a leg. Speaking of shaking a leg, I won't miss any opportunity to dance, from here on out. Of course I don't much care for dancing, not with people in the room. Luckily, Kate doesn't either. Still, there's no reason not to dust off my old tap dancin' moves when a hot one comes on.

Who was it who said, "Don't leave any empty tape?"

Oh, yeah.

I hope to leave shoes so well-worn that no charity shop will take them.

Give us peace on earth and end this dreadful, dreadful war.


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