Take harness in the good ol’ ricochet of life, like right now man, well I get to sit outside and wear my favorite tiger striped flannel listening to the bugs being born. Ah, and I make my own calender, so I say, that summer, has officially begun. There’s still time to march on up to the florescent bodega for one more canister.
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Adventures In American Writing 
Do you mean “florescent” or “fluorescent”? :-))
I was nostalgic for the days when spelling mistakes were alright.
a pleasure to read my friend, love your style :-)
or lack there of, ha. Thanks man