The Aftermath of Fireball Friday

fireball friday, hello you know i did not miss you at all the cool air freezes my eyes favorably foggy i relax inside the zonule of aftermath paradise with green tea ginger ale in hand and carelessness concrete in stature, i start the hose and retire that fireball that is merciless to the touch i cut on some roy orbison because i happen to dig the man after that, me, mitch, and jenny will take a ride to the havana moon to meet ole chuck berry i will then become some kind of fool with joe and the tams and enjoy the moonlight and music with ruby and the romantics fireball friday, goodbye and good riddance....for now....until morbid monday....(EXPLETIVE!)