I still think I feel good though actually . . . yeah . . .
I think my primary goal to-day shall be to eat pizza. I have a serious craving for pizza. And a coffee beverage that has cinnamon in it. Maybe just cinnamon.
I wonder how
You know, instead of a car, I wish I had a giant mechanical spider with a genuine ebony exoskeleton. Everyone would think I was so cool. I'd smile and laugh down at their smiling and laughing faces. I'd wave my hat in the air and go YEEEEEEEEEEEEHHAAAAAAAAAW like a cowboy.
A little girl at Rubio’s the other day was certain I was a cowboy, despite her parents' attempts to explain that mine was not a cowboy hat. Her dad called mine a "city hat".
I smiled and told the girl that I was sure that there must have been a few cowboys that wore hats like mine.
For the record though, I'm not a cowboy.