As is obvious, I do not post here with my usual routine. (Unfortunately, I perform my shtick on FB. ) Maybe I will resurface in the new year when I develop a new masturbatory technique. HA! Isn’t that what it is all about? Public, verbal manipulation and angst keep fingers busy for self-pleasure as it riles those who caress in private and explode with a necessary comment of acceptance or derision. There is always a crisis and a letter to write. Humanity remains deficient.

Hopefully, art and music will always survive. Too many forget the arts in pursuit of self-gratification.

Many instigate change with the best intentions, yet it often seems hollow. Diligence is commendable. Find me the nearest whisky bar.

Fare thee well for now.