It’s been a surreal week. Beware Ares. We should have..
Sometimes this song is the soundtrack to our current events. We meander through the fields and greens of this planet… fearing our surroundings and trembling at the present. But when we lay down at night, we do in fact to seem just be glad to be here..
Tonight is one of those nights to fire up an old radio and sit under the stars.
Here in my hometown, though, in the Coal Region of Pennsylvania, the temperatures have taken a turn for the winter. It’s going to go well below freezing tonight..but it’s still good to be here.
From the bars that trap your mind to the bars that zap them, be glad to be here.
So if you’re clubbing, pubbing, or stumbling this Saturday night, raise a glass or even a 4-20ed rolled up something and celebrate the past, the present, and the future.
No matter how much it makes you tremble..
