Matching Twenty Fifteen

Two posts in, even though it is not Tuesday. Well, it's Tuesday in Iowa, so that counts.

Legal Scotch

It is a new year, another year, one more year gone by. I am drinking 18 year old scotch that is simply divine. I am chasing it with some Oregon gin and some fancy tonic. Yup. I think about all those journals and blogs that start with, "it's been a while since I wrote in this" and decided to only ostensibly mention such a thing, while I decided to take a break from break taking, and mash out a few digital scribbles. Whether it be musing, or ramblings, or the occasional mutterings, I would like to post more in the Donkey Pineapple realm. So this is that.

m to f to mf'n a

I am now a master.

Thoughts on Yahtzee and Grandma and Barns

Goodbye. Thank you for holding on until I could make it out to Iowa and say goodbye one more time. You inspired far more people than you probably ever realized.You continue to inspire.

Also, thank you for letting me watch Zapped! that one time, despite Scott Baio's thespian efforts, or lack thereof.

Thump thump thump thump thump weeeezaaah zaaaah thump thump thump

Whispering words from myself, from before from yesterday, from today. Words that say -- there's no such thing as too much chili. Tomorrow might disagree.

Too Many International Phonetic Association beers

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Banner Pilot...Damn You I Suppose

Summer slips further away despite my attempts to grip it tighter. I am okay with that, I suppose. It has been a while since I have written via this forum, this medium, and I suppose that is understandable. I suppose it is odd how happy I am. Odd in the sense that, for the most part, the perpetual ever-after is but myth and a dream, but for me it is real. I am on page 46 of the new project. I am still in love. More so than ever before. Can't wait to share it all with the world, I suppose.