Are you doing good? I’m doing good. I’m sad
to think of the whole thing because I’m too taken.
Worked all day with a racquetball, then beat normal
at home all night straightening up disasters. In a
coma? I’m not. But my tongue sure hurts. Happens
every time I sleep on talking. Soak the whole week
after the collapse of the closet rod. “Closets collapse,
rods do not,” he says. Take it to the joke bank and
don’t forget to redeem your accretions. Chicken
in the morning. Be up before the duck falls.
