Howdy do, MyBloggerstown:

Thought I would pop in and let all and sundry know I was still around. Deteriorating health and my usual Seasonal Effective Disorder have put a hitch in my git-along and I haven't felt like doing squat. I have been to a coupla sawbones and no matter what symptoms I report, the diagnosis is always sleep apthnea for which a ridiculous facial aparatus is prescribed. Its all 100% pure horseshit. I think that if I told them of my dandruff, toenail fungus, and hemmrhoids they would still diagnose sleep apthnea. Idiots. Its all a scam to extort money from Medicare, in my view.

Anyhoo, the holiday season is upon us once again. Wally World and Tarzay are getting the jump on "Black Friday" and started Thanksgiving evening. You wouldn't catch me dead at either one of those clusterfucks. Hopefully, I can do a lot of my shopping on line and avoid being trampled to death. The kids have put in their gift requests. I am still dumbfounded at how big these precious little snowflakes are getting. The youngest, Jethro, is now 7 years old. He was born the year I left the Flower City by the Lake. Only last week he was a toddler. Sunrise, sunset. Yet another reason for feeling depressed.

Here in Cow Snot at the Shady Pines Senior Complex, things are the same. The Cow Snot Housing Authority has announced its going to raise my rent a shitload so now I have to do some budget re-arrangement. I guess they gotta pay for those massive repairs they had to do back in the spring somehow. Well, I'll just have to suck it up. I have no choice. I will have to live in this booby hatch(and I do not exagerate) until the day I die. It's just sad.

Well, that's enough whining. I think of you all often and keep meaning to write but I just never seem to get to it. Keep me in yer thoughts. I'll try to do better.

reguards
yer I jus' gots the blues pal
bugg