It Happens

Which to turn loose, Mind or Fingers? Not the Mind, it goes to the MiddleEast. Fingers? No, not the Fingers, they type drivel, trivia, nonsense, σκύβαλον, doggerel, rubbish. What then? Maybe a song.

Where did the peaceful world go and what’s the way back? Don’t mock us: we don’t know where you’re going, how can we know the way? New Zealand? Iceland? Y2K? 1947? War? Brick the TV? Cancel PCNH & NYT? The Bomb? Broadway? Go offline? Track 9 3/4? 1953? Pull the plug?

Horror, fear, greed, religious evil crushing Iraq, with its eye on the world and declaring the White House as a target, calls up Bill Weeks and World History with Mohammedan hordes swarming murderously into Europe shrieking, “Islam or the sword.” Charles Martel, where are you. Can we understand Bibi better now?

Any way to Peace but War or Escape? Broadway. The Swamp. Gators v. Vandals? sorry but who’s the cupcake & what idiot put Alabama back on our schedule & could we switch to UCF for Thanksgiving Dinner? FridayFest. Hunt’s Oyster Bar (Noise is Peace?). Broadway?

Delightful Peace at Holy Nativity Episcopal Church last evening, with Caitlin and Marqua. “A Night On Broadway with Caitlin McNeilage.” Favorites? “Over the Rainbow” from Wizard of Oz and “Wishing You Were Somehow Here Again” from Phantom --

Somewhere over the rainbow way up high
There's a land that I heard of once in a lullaby
Somewhere over the rainbow skies are blue
And the dreams that you dare to dream
Really do come true

Someday I'll wish upon a star
And wake up where the clouds are far
Behind me
Where troubles melt like lemon drops
Away above the chimney tops
That's where you'll find me

Somewhere over the rainbow bluebirds fly
Birds fly over the rainbow. Why then, oh, why can't I?

If happy little bluebirds fly
Beyond the rainbow why, oh, why can't I?

This is all I need --

Where am I going?

Somebody’s casting for mullet down front.