Wacky Weekend No Lie

Spandex Boxer Shorts. with Listerine Soaked Tissue~ It was a night of Tid-Bits and Friends, Rosie was no where to be found-how profound, drifting in pain, we were in dire strights out of the gate! Even with wine and dine,still the wormholes in my mind Insomnia presides~Tides~Filter through. In the kitchen,was my convention like lunar craters the vacuum salesman were everywhere, they stare, they glare Hammond and I took the gig~ we were there, with medicine high with nucular waist-ed out of our minds eye~ We Lie