"...swell"

Is it just me or is the day ending? 

I just got up next thing I know the sun is headed down. 'Did my rituals bathed tided stared blankly. Went shopping. I will 'not' spend $5.50 for a pack of bleeping hot dogs! I was gonna wander to the park. However a thousand pissed off screaming cop cars beat me to it. They was headed to some serious bleep going on in there. Swell. 

This town is jump'n. 

Folks getting blown away everywhere. It's like Times Square in the 70's, but without the porn. I gets back to my digs alive. I does that Delta/Covid detox we all love so much. Then reeking of disinfectants I sits down, and watches 1950's commercials on You Tube.

Oh for that era of peace, and stability. Our biggest problems Segregation...which we still have, and Nuclear annihilation which also hangs around. Ya know sort of like a bad smell ya can't track down.

Still it was an innocent time. Yup I chilled to visions of regular guys,...no gals yet, with decent jobs driving '58 Chevy two tones, and puffing the hell away on Chesterfields. Gawd was in his heaven, and Eisenhower was in da White House. What the bleep more could ya ask for.

As for the days getting shorter.

Well that's life. Soon instead of first degree burns, and heat stroke we'll complain about frostbite, and black ice everywhere. *For folks in the civilized world. Black Ice is the deadly stuff ya can't see, but will slide you, and your car into a ditch. 

It's a damned killer in town as well. I once barely made it to the subway the sidewalks were so slippery. I don't know how Santa manages.  Otherwise it was a nice sunny day in the shot to hell Emerald City. Hope you're having as much fun as we are.