What do these three things have in common with a barn, flowers and an airplane?
Being without apparent weight… obviously this isn’t about me. Or this nice-looking young man.
Have you ever been somewhere and had a young man holler “we’ve got weight issues over here…” – while looking at you?
Except for maybe one big snoop.
Ever since I heard it on the radio this morning, I’ve had “I’m going to Graceland… Graceland… Memphis, Tennessee…” running through my head.
Except I’m not going to Graceland, I’m headed to Pasadena, California today – Tuesday. I tried changing the lyrics to suit my plans but alas, it doesn’t have the same flow – which might be why Paul Simon went to Graceland instead of California.