It's Tight Like Dat

Listening to blues from the 20's... Viva la bomba....Rue is rolling on her back in the grass. Day after tomorrow is the first day of spring and my brother's birthday. I will make a cake and present a presant, and then we will all go to the dike for a day of fun in the sun. Been studying Latin American history, so I am drinking a Corona. Still don't know my place in the world, but the more I drink the more I don't care. Not really. I care. Old music is so much better than new music. Mother visited me in my dream last night and asked me if I had been drinking. I said, "yes." Then I saw my two sons at ages 2 and 3 popping tops and taking swiggs of beer. Well, back to analyzing the conditions that tend to benefit workers and those that disadvantage them... My beer tastes like a rustry top.