The Diary of a Drop in the Bucket

That’s me.  Friends? Are you kidding.  Like a pack of wolves,  snarling and tugging at the corpse of a dead elk are people in Northeast.  My incentive for bloggin?  I bought this fuckin’ computer, and by God I am gonna get my moneysworth out of it!

You can sum up my life, when you hear that drop of water hit the bottom of the pail.  “Dink”   Yep.. that was it.

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