1…2. Buckle my shoe. The New Year is here. As of yesterday. One day. Come and gone. And we’re off. Into 2019. Whether you say “Two Thousand Nineteen.” Or “Twenty Nineteen.” It’s a fact. It’s here. New beginnings. A fresh start. Drop-kick 2018. And drop-kick is what the Punchersdid all season. Kicked every opponent to […]Read more "SO VERY, VERY NEW"
’Twas the night after Christmas. And all through the house. Everyone slept. Even the mouse. The stockings that were hung Now lay on the floor. Santa’s gone. There’ll be no more. So many guests. So many laughs. So much food. Might have to fast. Paper and ribbons And boxes galore. TV on. What’s the score? […]Read more "HAPPY HOLIDAYS"
2018. Twenty-eighteen. Two thousand eighteen. However you say it. It’s here. Welcome. Heaven knows what we’re in for this year. Two things are for sure. So they say. Death and taxes. But in that order? Hopefully there’s good things too. Like rain. Abundance. Prosperity. Good health. Hard work. A hearty appetite. A warm bed. Less […]Read more "WHAT’S NEW"
This is it. The last of 2017. And so it goes. Time. Going, going, gone. December 31, 2017. Sunday. At midnight. Ring out the old, bring in the new. Horns blow. Confetti rains down. Balloons float in the air. Bells ring. The champagne flows. Kisses and hugs. Laugh and smile. Usher out the old. Welcome […]Read more "CLEAN SLATE"