I ran into Romeo today. Wherefore art thou, Romeo? Well, today he was at the Superior Grill on 280. He was looking for Juliet. I hated to say anything to Romeo---kept it to myself that I saw Juliet the other day with Charles Barkley. It's none of my business so I stay out of it.
The fog machine is in high gear this morning as in "One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest." I can barely see out my front door and my brain has yet to clear if in fact it does clear today. Foggy with a chance of meat balls is the forecast. Toto is over behind that curtain talking to some man. Maybe things will clear up.
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