Stupid me, now gone ..

No more that track.

A new section beckons.

But packing the ship, shipshape and upright.

No matter what wild is the wind version of their sad so alcohol fuelled tempestuousness all around.. .

I bob along though it is so dull.

( did she even tell the truth stating she didn't drink... the poluttion that more than one beer just spoils all ...in every way, eventually... 

and maybe fool me to bother listenin' )

.... I know who they are for....

at last 

And she looks like a 7....

The only quiet one.

And I am sure her Steinbeck was good on mumand dad's ruin, too.... nothing changed.

Except for 40 years horror films, then Rambo rampagin'... set their mindsets up for all this fizzin' 

that is played out so often, eventually... fuelled by that awful grape.