Feb 27th – I don’t care how the weather vane points, when the weather vane points to gloomy.

The unexpected loss that cannot be explained was down to me. I was the immovable object that met with their irresistible force.

15th February – And all the stars that never were, are parking cars and pumping gas.

In that way I can never be accused of being indolent - © brotherhood of lazy feckless bullshitters.