The way the world is going I just can't handle writing about it any longer. I am trading my laptop, apartment, clothes and worldly possessions for a monastery in an ashram in the Mexican Chihuahuan desert wearing nothing more than a serape and a pair of huaraches eating avocados and refried beans and drinking Dos Equis, Modelo or an occasional Corona. (You just don't drink the water when in Mexico.) So, this is goodbye, my friends.
Goodbye!
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April Fools!!
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April Fools!!
Oh, I'm not letting you suckers off that easy. I'm going to be around for a very long, long time. Unless the Corona gets me. And I mean too many cervezas. Then I'll just sober up and write on.
This was a little poke at you for now. I'll give you something to chomp on a little later. Have a happy and wonderful April Fool's Day quarantined, sequestered, self-imprisoned or whatever you want to call it. TTFN!
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