Greg, a friend of ours, at Faith & Fear in Flushing, brings up a really good point.
We know how to do disgust, despair, dismal, dismay, disillusion, derision, desperate, diatribe, depressed, disturbed...but I think we've forgotten how to do plain ol' dandy.
As a Mets fan, one is left to complain about and criticize...nothing.
Absolutely nothing.
For one night, everything was excellent.
Amen, Greg !!!
Here's to awakening Sunday morning, with absolutely nothing to complain about.
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