Victor, you ain’t written since Sunday, what sup with that? Eh, you know, hot to cold…
This timea year, gotta love it… Was this THE most rapidest change from short sleeves to long sleeves you’ve EVER seen? As one who hasta go to the GD (gosh darn) Laundromat, I’m diggin’ it…
Ya gotta… no, reckon ya don’t gotta anything.. But how could u not like Fall… I tremendously enjoy summer, I don’t mind the heat, the sweating - I don’t think, as much as the next… but I do love fall…Football cranks up… termites go back to school… towns gather for Friday night football…nervous parents worry their kids will make it thru with the designated teacher… College football is in full swing.. And finally, after 100+ games, to the leaders, baseball games mean a damn…
Wet Tshirt contest. GD it Victor, when’s the last time you went to a Wet Tshirt contest? Well, I reckon it’s been awhile… but… ‘twas onea the best examples I could come up with for the topic… “Hot to Cold.” Wow, you really are a simpleton aren’t you.. Why are they.. Those ones that continually read… here? I dunno.. I reckon because some blogs are hot… some are cold… ya know?
Online dating… Hot to cold…Online dating is a unique Gosh Darn thing… You quite literally go from living, breathing, sleeping, eating, thinking, checking (Pavlov’s dogs) your email…to the emotions that are followed by the result. If you have an email from “oh baby oh baby”, life, it be Gosh Darn good… If ya’aint, it really sucks… Hot/Cold. Shake your head, disbelieve, scoff - but it’s true, in a millisecond here (online) you can go from Hot to Cold. Oh baby Oh baby to tears. Smile to frown. Giddiness to disappointment…
Hot to cold…. .a McDonald’s ¼ pounder with cheese ifn’s no one has ordered one in awhile.
Hot to cold… The Euro…
Hot to cold…. The dollar…
Hot to cold… Actors, Actresses…
Hot to cold.. Us, aging… Victor, I beg your pardon.. Whoever said you were hot? FU, it was the gist of the comment you biotch…
Hot to cold… A casino gambler.. Been there… frozen that…
Hot to cold… Marriage.. And this is a sonofabitch… Mebbe you see signs.. But you’re thinking like “hot to luke warm”… no friggin’ idea you’re in Antarctica, but you are. By the time you realize there’s trouble… you’re sweating yourass off, and that crap feezes to ya…
Hot to Cold…. When someone is appointed/designated/uplifted from peer to manager/supervisor… the fun emails cease… the “let’s talk about that sumbitch” or “I can’t friggin believe he/she did that”… done, finito… from different shoes they look… hot to cold…
Farrah Fawcet… hot to cold..
Has beens… Hot to cold…. Donka shane… Moon River… Go go--Go Johnnie go…
Life…. Life can be hot to cold… Yesterday was cold to hot… (I left at 3pm to run to bank to beat checks that would be coming thru at 4pm.. OH was that a good/hot feel)… today.. Because I took off early… had friggin’ stupid meetings yesterday… the feel of life at work went from hot to cold…
Ok, I’ve loitered about this sumbitch too long. You mighta been hot when first here - but the value of the verse is slipping, I know, and you cold… or getting colder…I will end, versus talk about outdoor projects we’re hot on… only to become cold… Sex, that was good for so GD many years… that’s become cold… Enjoyment, of so many things that were once hot, gone cold…
Perspective I guess….It’s my hope that life for you is hot.. Even in cold times…Please accept this hot apology to admit I don’t have a fun/happy ending to this.. Thus I leave you cold… Please have a great night… day tomorrow.. And cover your nips.. They’re showin.. Love, Victurd.
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