Sky is Fallin

For much of this month or part of last, makes little difference, once a week I've been invited to and running with an elite secret organization, running as in running. Today was an easy day i was told, maybe it was, there was conversation on a number of vital topics. My monthly mileage is up and I may once again be a contender, for what makes no difference. I also learned that one member was deeply traumatized by the use of a flashlight, wow, who would have thought. He was provoked to use "Trump remarks", the haha type that aren't really serious so no matter how revolting, offensve they might be, well it's OK! LMAO for sure, it was surprising because this guy is not really so in your face and a ride your butt type. But hey that's what running does to the temperament. He has the best temperament well next to that other guy, the one that says he has the best temperament.  I think they fall from the same tree, they will note their fine characteristics. Anyway, if I'm not banned for minor offenses, then I guess I'm still in the club.

Remarkable

Yesterday we were given a new saint, today we celebrate her death, and IF there is anyone who would be a saint this woman who worked and died in Calcutta surely paid some dues. Inspirational is hardly scratching the surface of discipline, just plain deep soul digging that Mother Teresa offered of herself to the poorest of the poor. One person here, another there, and somehow these simple people do so much with so little in this very huge world.

HB Papa Tony

One Hell of Guy! He was that guy. Allways cool, low key, without Drama, steady the course. You'd be 104 today, well maybe it's best your not really, but even with that you'd go with the flow! As you always said "Penza la Salute". Now pass around the amoretto!

Dying Over Here

Shine on prodigal son got to have your morning glory, yes keep on having your fun, it will be the same ole story soon, it will be afternoon, fun is getting harder to find, never mind. Keep on watching the sky, keep on waiting to die, keep on wondering why it's afternoon. Burn on celestial star, burn away the times that find you, move on wherever you are, do the thing that one will find you here. You won't have nothing to fear, but time is slipping away day by day. Shine bright prodigal son, rushed off to your happy ending. Good night, celestial one, no use wasting time pretending now. Now that you are hating the time and space. Lose that  human race. Keep on watching the sky, keep on waiting to die, keep on wondering why, it's afternoon.

72

Happy Birthday Mr. Rick, that is correct you are 72 today! You make even me feel young. Might as well make this the RG month. I know some of your dearest friends will hold the Rick Run, of various distances just to have the connection that always withstands time.

Beeahhcha Boodini's Nite Out

Here it goes, gonna rock, gonna rock and roll tonight, I'm gonna free
Gonna show my soul the light.
Well I'm gonna pick up Sammy V.Don't you know it's gonna be all right
Well we're gonna shake,Shake our heads around,Gettin' down,To that raunchy sound
Yeah PT's playin, Rockin' this lazy town
Rock and roll!!!
Look out
We're gonna rock and roll tonight
Well I'm gonna free
Yeah yeah yeah!
Show my soul the light
Well I'm gonna pick up Sammy V
Don't you know it's gonna be all right

Rick G Was a Friend of Mine

Actually he was the friend of many, but a few of us ran some long miles with him. Nine years ago on a night run he was lost to us in what we  have seen lately as flooding storms. Some of us still celebrate his life, what can you say, Rick was one hell of a guy, Absolutely we all miss him and it was a honor to be in his company. Well anyway, he is still missed!