For the past few weeks, I’ve been humming a little refrain, one by The Who:
I’ve got a feeling ‘21 is going to be a good year. . .
especially if you and me see it in together.
We will get through this shit-stain of a year, Dear Reader.
And like Red and Andy, I hope.
Hope is with me, somewhere deep inside the pockets of my beloved denim jacket.
. . .
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