May 17 May 24 June 4 June 18
These are significant dates, folks.
The first, my niece goes to senior prom. The second, Benji graduates. The third, Whitney does the same (she did it!). And last, but hell no -not least- I’m outta here. Vacationing. Boy, do I ever need it, too.
I’ve been out again. On the road again. Squared away the Vero again. I’m home momentarily just to do the laundry. Rather unsuccesfully at that. Leaving for Savannah first, then Hilton Head and finally, Darien.
I’m going to be missing Eh-net’s annual grand soiree for Memorial Day. Bummer. I really wanted to see everyone and the new baby Gabs provided. Well, I know I won’t be eating anything half as good as their feast, I’ll have to settle for whatever roadside neon catches my eye.
Gotta get done, gotta get back. These are some important times, folks. Times I don’t wanna miss. The clock hands show no mercy now. But geez, I can’t wait ’til they hurry the Hell up with this shit, even though time’s a flyin’ already.
Except in the case of the first three dates. No kids should ever grow up.
Kids should ALWAYS stay little until their Carter’s wear out. Remember that old commercial?
Back in a flash, y’all. Peace out.