Sunday morning, Coming Down
I'm pretty sure Johnny Cash didn't write that song after putting two coats of Kilz on a remodeled bathroom, but I think I know what he felt like when he did.
A light, airy, effervescent, blog of grave consequence. (NOT!) Dedicated to those of us who must respond to negative stimuli by Chernobyling (entombing in concrete) our innermost thoughts.
A semi-gruntled corporate reliability engineer trying to make ends meet while keeping my wife happy, and myself out of the asylum.
1 Comments:
Actually I believe Cris Kristofferson wrote it.
Dad
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