So long and thanks for all the fish.
That’s what, according to Douglas Adams, the dolphins said when they left earth. Not that I am going anywhere any time soon, or at least I didn’t plan on it, but my podcast seems to have gone. I really don’t mean to leave y’all out in the cold, it’s just that life happens, gets in the way, throws a wrench in things… Just flat out sucks sometimes. There are interstate moves, out of state Christmas parties, and not knowing where I am or where I am going. I am running around but I am not getting anywhere.
That’s not entirely true. I am getting places. They are just places, and not goals in life, but they are worth mentioning. At the risk of pissing off every Elvis Presley fan in the country, I can now say that I know from experience, the man had no taste whatsoever! He was a marvelous musician, but he couldn’t decorate a house worth a damn. Graceland is the absolute most hideous place I’ve ever been. It was a lot of fun and in a way magical to be in the domicile of a “bona fide” king.
And then there is the BBQ, Oh my God, the BBQ. Forget the fish! Gimme ribs, and I might just do another podcast…