“Young Lass Said To Me”

(May 21, 2019)

young lass said to me:

wish I had your butt =

walk five* miles daily!

*(Actually, three miles daily, and three times weekly go for a pair of threes and if you can get someone to pay for the beer atterward, go the full nine! Gotta keep The Anti-Famine Protection Device filled donchaknow! I know, I know: ’twas so fuddled by the complement I forgot utterly how to snark. It wasn’t ’till I just sat down to transcribe what the notebook tells me I realized I had the perfect – okay, nearly so, or just good ’nuff – ‘joinder all set up to put in play: this false-maturity thing is getting out-of-hand!)

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