Spare me the fireworks. Please.
And yes, I’ve been around to long enough to know that it is all bluff and bluster.
Spare me the fireworks. Please.
And yes, I’ve been around to long enough to know that it is all bluff and bluster.
I used to enjoy Farmer John bacon, but this is ridiculous.
Landsharks.
Too much of nothing
Can make a man ill at ease
One man’s temper might rise
While another man’s temper might freeze
In the day of confession
We cannot mock a soul
Oh, when there’s too much of nothing
No one has control.
–Bob Dylan
Winding down my last couple of days in the USA until next year. I’m looking forward to being back in Korea for awhile, although truth be told I guess I’m also feeling ambivalent. Nothing I can put my finger, just in general I guess. Ah, but this too shall pass.
In other news I’ve decided posting on Facebook is a waste of time and energy. So, I’m going to stop wasting time and energy posting there. Lord knows, there’s plenty of other things to waste my time doing. Like writing worthless shit like this on my blog.
I continue to work on my dart game and hopefully I’ll continue to improve. I’ve got the added motivation of joining my Korea team mid-season which is going to force a reduction in playing time for the current players. Shooting well will go a long way to silence any dissension my presence may arouse, but it is somewhat pressuring. We shall see.
I suppose that’s enough nothing for one day.
If it walks like a duck, and squawks like a duck, it must be a duck. Right?
Right?
(A Toyota commercial from Japan, a Korean music video, and some classic 70s rock and roll)