Let’s start off the month of March with some Billy Shakes.
It comes from “12th Night” which is a romantic comedy that involves a shipwreck, a love triangle and cross dressing.
Shakespeare is saying that you don’t find love, but love finds you. My Oldman said something similar in his Grawbowski style, “Son… you get more on accident than you do on purpose.”
He was right again…..
Spring is here and it is time to clean out the closets and pitch unused crap. You never know what you might find jammed in a box in the corner of your garage.
Maybe you’ll find love that was lost or an old watch that reminds you of wasted time.
Today is the first day of meteorological spring. The parade of newborn colorful clutter will soon explode across the fields and forests. Get your chores done early and make time to watch shit do stuff.
We share a National Day today between pigs and peanut butter. I couldn’t think of a better way of starting the month that will soon bring flowers to the corners of the neighborhood.
I mentioned toast on the Chalkboard the other day.
I’m thinking rye toast spread with peanut butter, three pieces of bacon, a mashed banana and a drizzle of honey is the best way to jumpstart March.
I’m on that somabitch right after I tell you to go find astonishment.
Go find astonishment
