Quote of the Day: “Half the world is composed of people who have something to say and can’t and the other half who have nothing to say and keep on saying it.” –Robert Frost
TB has grown weary of outrage these days, be it either from left or right;
One can’t often see just how things will evolve, at only the very first sight;
And so on what irks I can’t write.
I haven’t seen much that is funny this week, blank stares nor good conversations;
Sometimes my mind just can’t tune in the wavelength, this gives me great consternation;
So humor leaves not the station.
Sports in the summer except baseball are dead, there’s nothing that’s ripe for debate;
Could force an issue that would be out of place, but I think it’s better to wait;
For Pickin’s return to the slate.
Though I’ve failed to deliver much worth reading, I am glad you tuned in today;
I expect things will be better soon and again, hopefully with little delay;
But for now I’ve nothing to say.