idle know if it's cuz this quasi diary sucks or people is distracted by falling bombs or cuz it's friday and it's goodly and we gone feaster weekend but there ain't nobody here but us chickens and all the peoples got eggs and maybe they'll come back all full of many colored surprise.
my man mailman jeff said how bout it those bible dude could tell some stories right? and i said yeah they knew how to party and he said yeah alright, man, i'll catch you later and i said happy feaster mister. 
i mo tell you one think kids i go to the new life church because it's the church of dogs and it's everywhere and only preaching to the choir of nodding flowers and the pulpit trees annointed by laughing dogs who pay no penance and heed no holidays.