He’s South Of The Border You Know, Marvin…

I keep waking up trying to do WordPress blog posts on my Casio watch 😧. I continue to awaken from sleep, with ephemeral blog posts elusively beckoning. I find myself foggily clutching at my (cheap but reliable) digital wristwatch as I groggily awaken… “aw-w-oh-o-o-o… huh-h—hhh?”

I try to catch (what I perceive as) gems in the old rattle-trap of my mind… but just as fast as I pursue them the flighty intruders usually escape before my pre-frontal cortex can get a good hold of ‘em! A pathologically pre-occupied bozo or something, huh? It’s you guys’ fault though, you know. It’s your fault! 🤪. 🤪.. 🤪…

Am I retarded or what? You Don’t Have To Answer That!!

Yours Truly… Lonesome George Gobel (aka: Rainman)