chaos control: the weather of everything.

it's only the weather but it's in everything gusting chaos weather oh we fucked it up good now in my head the dogs ride the weather like dervishes i always think i'm riding into the wind but coming round the mac vortex corner i picked up a tailwind that blew me north on cornell two blocks without pedaling at about twenty-seven miles an hour until i braked to get some crackers and cheese. 
lulu of course loved it but she went of course bonkers the wind makes her crazy and she loves crazy as excitement is still her mainline drug and of course i didn't see teddy coming and she ran and i have no recall i'm still flying by the seat of my rain pants and recall goose poop jumping and other dogs forget it. 
anyway we're all aloive and i ony gots one mo walk and ima snackin tampopo watchin freak.