Today's sky is strange.
There's this one large-and-in-charge cloud thats hanging over the west end of downtown.
From our tenth floor window here at the office it actually apears to be directly above the Cadillac Lounge where i will be blowing off some steam at 6 bloody thrity (when I'm done today).
Jesus lord, Help me. Today for some reason- it feels like time keeps stopping. And the half- starting again.
I can only dream of the buckets of beers. And the partio.
Tomorrow is a wee BBQ at Fio and Ro's
I'm preparing a Quinoa salad, with pine nuts and feta, as well as some of my famous antijitoes.
HAPPY C DAY BRAS.