Wednesday, November 21, 2018

Alas, I Grow Old

I’m getting up there in years yet still feel the exact same way I did as a young man: sucker-punched time and again by life and tossed only the most meager rations of acclaim, well-chewed bones that could never mirror the bountiful heaps of praise of which I’ve been so unjustly denied.

(Do I sound bitter?)

BILL

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