this was the year we got it all right. well, they all did really, you just showed up. some folks are reaching and growing; some stay relying on luck. I forgave you, a while back, and I meant it. I’m jealous of the few you call friends. whatever credit I carried I spent it; I’m trying to save up again. if I’ve wronged you I’m sorry please know it. let’s air it if that will do good. we’re learning new perspectives quite often, and probably everyone should.

it’s all I can do not to find a bone to pick. I floss sometimes more than once a day. there’s something stuck in my craw. my teeth ache, my jaw’s tight. chewing the cud only injures my maw.