I wrote Scott Gordo of R & M Landscape telling him nicely I liked his service but not to come anymore.
Then I wrote him a poem
POEM FOR SCOTT GARDO
He rides, a modern Ben Hur,
a charioteer, kicking up dust
enjoying his line of work
then going home to relax in a hot tub
with a nice bottle of beer or two.
So WHO is gonna mow the tree lawn? I just saw how long it is.
Although you can't see it, I washed my hair with sister Lynn's BLISS shampoo.
Bent over the tub.
More things for GARBAGE DAY and to dump in Yellow Plastic Bin.
Was up reading about Mount Everest - great photos - but the book is injured at the spine so I must tell them when I return it - but had forgotten to empty my wastebaskets.
Went downstairs in the dark and tossed everything inside.
THUMP !!!
Never miss a chance to look up at the sky!
Intelligent life must live up there!
When I was at Scott's we did watch the film about Cannabis but before that was a segment on Elon Musk.
I had NEVER paid any mind to the man, thinking he was just a nut.
Genius is indeed the right word.
I had no idea he was responsible for the TESLA auto, or the rockets headed for Mars.
He wants to protect human consciousness.
His mind speeds like Superman/Woman's.
Around the corner on Cowbell and Sleighride we have two Tesla's that back in to the fuel portal.
InstaCarte will be coming shortly.
I had watched a session on YouTube about an elderly couple where the two of them make TAMALES together.
InstaCarte does not sell tamales, a corn husk filled with a paste of cornmeal, meat n potatoes, lard. If you have been eating lard for a long time, you should be fine.
Trust me.
I know nothing!!!
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