A pleasantly rainy day…so rare we get one…this winter has been another dry one for The Creek.
Moving a bit slowly today.  Yesterday was, after all, St. Patrick’s Day.  I managed to raise a bit of hell, but I seemed to be alone in my efforts.  I bought a bottle of Proper No. Twelve, a made a wicked corned beef.  I even rented “In The Name of the Father” to celebrate the brethren and get thoroughly disgusted with the British government.  The corned beef was well received (it was pretty goddamn good, if I may say so), but I drank the whiskey alone, and ended up having to turn the movie off because it was too upsetting.  Which was kind of the point, but alas.  I tried.
The rain’s really coming down now…big gelatinous drops splatting on the roof of the shed.  I like it.  It’s drowning out the music.  That is acceptable.

N.P.: “I’m Gonna Make Her Love Me” – Jim Ford