Two Thousand-'gine

Friends, many of you will not read this because I don't really post on it any more. I should just give up and retire it, but, probably unfortunately, I don't say die when I should, usually, so it keeps plugging along. What am I going to talk about, anyway? Sex or something? Love? Art? Myself? It's all so blase. I'm not half the man I wish I was. I'm not half the man I wish I was. I'm lucky to have two women who love me more than I ever deserve, as evidenced in the photo above, and, with any luck, I'll at least keep that together. If nothing else, I hope to keep that together. 

Good night, my darlings: Until tomorrow.