"Cry, and you cry alone. Laugh, and the world laughs with you."

You gotta be kidding.

One of the hardest things about living alone, is not having anyone to laugh with when really funny things happen.
Like yesterday, as I drove to my son's home and finally investigated WHAT was that big lump in my jeans pocket.
It was my wall phone, which I carry around in the house!

Or the time I over-sat my big easy chair and it S - L - O - W - - L - - - Y went over backwards, with me in it! Unhurt but laughing so hard it took me a while to get my legs back down on the floor, the chair upright, and me back in it. Oh, to have had a camera!

Maybe you hadda be there.

Hey! Wassup?

New a song longa go called Everyone on Earth is Outa Town.


Dint no it'd come true. . . .