Spent

Right from the git go, my git up and go has got up and went. I feel spent. Like a fireworks rocket lying in the snow the morning after New Years.. Like a piece of gum on the bottom of a shoe under a years worth of rubbish at the dump. Where did it go? I don’t know. If I did I would tell you so. My git up and go isn’t mine no mo. I’ve lost my Mo Jo My Jive Drive How can I compete. My distress is now complete. I’ll bet if I could get rid of that slack in my seat. I would really be neat. But!!!!!!!.......I would still feel beat. And low With out my git up and go. I need to try some Hadacol. Bet you don’t remember that one. Maybe three or four bottles of that 12%-HA! Might do me some good. Mix it with a couple of BC's © Apr 10 2010