THANKS FOR THE CONCERN AND PRAYERS FROM MY RAMPER FRIENDS AND FAMILY. I'M QUICKLY FEELING LIKE MY OLD SELF THANKS TO YOU.
I'm now the proud owner of two stents and looking forward to a few months of rehab where they'll make me work 'til my heart sweats (I think that's to make me lose weight LOL).
Ritts' FAWMing it, sent me the lyrics and asked me to post. MY PLEASURE.
THANKS AGAIN EVERYONE
I've heard it said statistics don't lie but can it be true, that every nine seconds a car is stolen you would think, a couple of times a week you'd witness a car theft in action but that ain't happening and I just saw on the news ... ... alley cats kill three point five billion birds a year yeah sure, c'mon tell me when's the last time you saw a cat taking down a bird? well for me the answer is none where do these numbers come from? then there's this over fifty percent divorce rate that can't be true. but hmmm there's Joan and Jake, Susan and Jim, Francine and Thomas , all those I love yous all those promises and to make matters worse there's me and you I guess sometimes the numbers don't lie I guess sometimes the only thing we can do is cry, ...to wish upon a star and ask why, did I leave the keys in the car, the bird out of the cage,
the cat in the yard....
words and recitation Rittmo'( Richard Blum)
music Ed Dunn