Uncurving the cornea of confliction is a bonus on the Teeaych Sea, over and above the basic forgetting-I-can't-do-stuff. Slacker minus strength equals can-kicking. Add a little what's-the-point> and things go unfinished. Here's where the magic of 25 occurs: the memory-wrap gets replaced by I-can-see-clearlly-now and the clean-up gets done.

Let's get political------ how about that Mule Report. Like when the jackass jizz combines with mare eggs, you get a misfit. But you must first wallow in the mosh pit of USA madness to get the full effect. Out here on the T Sea, we toast to love. His Assholiness gets a few yucks then on to the show.

On this the 75th 4/20 of this esteemed life, the celebration continues, more assured if just a tad hobbled. Daily bread, man