Now The Party's Over

  Georgia, the type font, nothing to do with votes and that ilk. Stupid thing. An explosion or 2 out and about. Were both done on this day? The one in Nashville was. But, what about that other one in the highrise tower, inside the offices that was home to the HQ of the Power Department? Was it even a highrise? A tower? And, of the ka-bloomie in the South, just where in Nashville, and, though we're grateful you called it in and we took you at your word and peopled out the place, WHAT IN THE HELL IS WAS THAT ALL ABOUT? Merry Christmas? Damn, the pusher-man!!!

  NOW IS ALL WE HAVE AND ALL WE WILL EVER POSSESS       Friday, 20 October 2023 “With peach blossoms ahead of me and snow behind me, how dare I turn my horse back now?”—Chinese Poet. John Wesley, the founder of the Methodist church, wrote, "What one generation tolerates, the next generation will embrace."          Whatever the ___ that was. Heaven/Hell? Real/Imagined? ‘Girl, that was idiotic!’ Where were we? What were we? WHY?! What was it all about? A chorale sings in high registering voices, A cappella, “This was what it was, your life, ooo-aaah.” THE END.          You never had free will? You were just a capsule for feeling thought and were indubitably all along the way, TOLD what was, but you thought on your own too, and you didn’t like a lot of it.          Truly, a tonne was enjoyable and maybe on balance a measure that could be perceived as equal, but it’s not in this view. It’s not possible to remove one’s outlook to get a glimpse. There’s really no way of