I feel kind of punkish on the first day of May. I reached to the soul of punk with today’s Chalkboard quote.
May comes in like March… I could pull the March 1st Chalkboard and most likely have a high of forty-six degrees. The crazy thing is we could have a day like this over Memorial Day weekend.
I just erased four paragraphs about being a Divorced Dad on the last weekend of April.
It was becoming long winded and pointless.
Let’s talk about you…..
The prom pictures were great. From Indianapolis to Chicagoland. Your sons are handsome and your daughters confident.
You mother fuckers that posted pictures from Jazzfest.!.!.!.! Do you know what it means to Miss New Orleans? Well I do and I long to be there so bad!
You better have had a bowl of gumbo for your dear friend Jumbo.
More people than I would have thought posted pictures from Comiskey Park.
……I love You!
You are truly a better fan than I am. Shitty weather and horrible baseball don’t float my boat.
Last week of celebrating the final days of my mom’s life on earth.
Saturday, May 6th will start with a mimosa for the King’s Coronation, a mint julep for the Kentucky Derby and a glass of bourbon for a night cap. Aspirin on May 7th.
Let’s live May with all the gusto we can manage Chalkheads. We only get one shot at May of 2023.
……….Give it everything!
