One down, one to go.

Eleven pm and I'm trying to get something written to maintain my precious little, and rapidly dwindling lead time of 7 entries.  Crikey, zoikes, and you can even toss in an oy vey or two.  This one will publish ten days from now.  (That would be 10 days wasteland time.) 

I'm still staying far away from news, politics and even Twitter.  I really have no bloody clue as to what is happening in the big wide world outside the borders of the wasteland.  Inside the borders of the wastelands isn't much better.

The Bluenotes beat Chicago yesterday, taking a 2-1 series lead into game 4 tomorrow night in Chi-town.  I'll be there, glass side...in spirit, and here with TV glass seats in body.  The Hawks will be  loaded for bear.

The bear will be lookin' tae pick a fight and bring a 3-1 lead back home to STL. 
#LetsGoBlues

Yes, still old news, still not news, and more aimless rambling in the vain attempt to get to that four full months goal.

One down, and one more to go.  All that and I've managed to stock the buffer zone again, for 30 minutes...

As always, thanks.

See you tomorrow, I promise.  

Well, unless I get abducted by aliens, hauled off by Homeland Security, 

or suffer an unforeseen spontaneous human combustion event.  

On second thought, See you tomorrow, probably...