nourished.

duders,
imagine my surprise.
it's been a long time since
i got the fattie-boombattie meal-plan
served up to my face!
just sayin', i haven't made dinner every night,
and i haven't been the only one cooking by a damn sight,
but after a whole day of getting sad
about the dearth of radness happening all around me, all day?
i came home to a steaming plateful of all of this:

uh-huh.
fancy dinnertime activation,
extra-summery-style, with freshness,
and extra-firm tofulery, and cukes,
and sweeter'n sugar corn, on the cob, even!
i guess that a beach-side river day did wonders
for the hearts, minds, and stomachs of the ladies
and little ladies who reside and abide in the
Folk Life & Liberty Fortress.
yep.
womenfolk making dinner-type jauns!
wow.
lucky me, huh?
and did i deserve it?
sorry, neighbors,
but equine dentistry is not my forte'.
i mean, sure,
all i did was tattbomb like a juggernaut of unstoppable
arthur-disregarding hard-style pounding of the skins
and spirits of generally disinterested mutha-lickers,
all flippin' day long, underbooked and overtired and pretty much
repping a frustrated flurry of color commentary
about my various orientations.
for the record,
i'm facing due west.
whatever that means...
but, damn it, my ninjas,
it sure felt good to power down that pile of eaty bits
and serve up a second helping a second later.
shark gluttony may no longer be the first function
of my massive maw of enameled tombstone chompers,
but i sure as sh!t didn't forget how....
c'mon.
***********
the last day with my daughters this time around is today.
today is the day, y'know?
it always is, but it isn't always the last one.
i've got it going on, with a whole day off,
scooping up school supplies,
setting up shop for some banana bread for breakfast,
maybe even activating some broccoli bread for dinner.
if you don't know, ask a friend, they'll fill you in,
and we'll fill it up.
the final few hours of expert active participation.
we choose the wrench,
and we're turning it up,
to eleven.
more and more and more,
right this very F*ing minute;
never  quiet, never soft.....7x25!!!!!gross.