Never trust gas station java. You can’t even trust most coffee shops if you truly enjoy a cup of good coffee.”
–Steven James (Rook)
Say Pard, I’m feelin’ like that ol’ balladeer, Willie — “I’m on the road again.” Yep, the missus and I are headin’ for another weddin’. Nice that some of the kids remember this ol’ codger and invite me to the knot-tyin’.
Yu’ll have to do with makin’ yur own brew this mornin’ unless yuh want to head down for some of that coffee James was mentionin’, but then yur taste bud are at risk, ‘long with some of yur vital parts. Let me tell for shore, I’ve have some bad coffee while travelin’ on the road. Nothin’ worse than motel coffee, whooeee, that’s bad stuff. So Pard, be thinkin of me as I’m on the road. I’ll start with a thermos but that’ll get me only out of town.
I’ll leave yuh a couple of thoughts for yuh to be ponderin’ on. Here’s a good un: Yuh can’t always have a good day, but yuh can always face a bad day with a good attitude. And I’ll leave yuh be with this one, Don’t let yesterday take up too much of today.
Yuh be havin’ yurself a good week, be wary, be on the look out, be readin’ yur Bible, and be a-checkin’ yur cinch.
Vaya con Dios.