June 22nd – I’ll gas up my hot rod stoker, We’ll get hotter than a poker, You’ll be broke but I’ll be broker, Tonight we’re settin’ the woods on fire.

June 22, 2021June 27, 2021 ~ dickiewhiteblog

I haven’t seen Nomadland yet, but perhaps with (temporary) access to funds and some paid employment I’m not so much homeless as camping?

May 7th – Dreams will come and they will go, when the rain washes you clean, you’ll know.

May 7, 2021May 7, 2021 ~ dickiewhiteblog

This must be how it feels to live in a totalitarian state. To be a victim of ever declining standards where there is not a single person of discernment and authority to whom you can appeal.

22nd Dec – For unto us a child is born, Unto us, a son is given.

December 22, 2020December 23, 2020 ~ dickiewhiteblog

The old me would have appended something to that sentence, but the new me knows that even if you nail the follow up all qualifiers weaken the case.

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