Woke up this morning and it seemed to me,. That every night turns out to be. A little more like Bukowski.. And yeah, I know he's a pretty good read.. But God who'd want to be?.
Blame it on the Tetons. Yeah, I need a scapegoat now.. No my dog won't bite you, though it had the right to.. You oughta give her credit 'cause she knows I would've let it happen..