My tongue is numb, my brain is dumb,
 

Bob doesn't like his Chum. must be a slow day if were making up Dr. Suess threads?

My chum has a pal with a sweet fishing boat, a pal who is a golf pro, a pal who gets 55 gallon drums of Vicoden every month for a pretzel spine and a pal with a hole in the wall garage fix-it shop.

He's got a game plan down.

Mind you the Vicoden is for his opiate addicted wife.

MRM is aware of her. It's a tangled web in here.

Hand, hand, finger - thumb....

...rhymes that make my brain go dumb :)

It's a slow day fellas....and raining AT LAST....yay!

Don’t tell me about raining.....
Last night in a tent with the Boy Scouts.
T-storms, wind and heaven knows how much rain....
Mostly dry now, however.

One fish, two fish, red fish, blue fish...

That’s how I feel every time I stand to make an argument in court. There are three parts to every arguments in one. I think this is universal to everyone. 1) the well phrased, logical argument you write out, word for word in preparation for the presentation; 2) the scattered ramblings and half-baked thoughts that actually come out of your mouth in the heat of battle; and 3) the perfectly cutting rejoinder that would have carried the day you think of as you’re walking out of the room.