Thinkin’ Good and Greasy

I am vexed. It was not some stubbed toe of a matter that instigated this state of mind. Like staging Amer-ican firepower in Turkey. Or Gov. Patton’s curious standards of merit promotion. Or even the number and placement of Michael Jackson’s nostrils.

I’m talking a real world everyday problem. The kind that nags. The kind that sends you back to group therapy. Or in front of a warrant court judge, depending upon your degree of lingering inner childhood angst. Read the rest of this entry »