I'm Leaving You...

Mustang Diaries Archive on January 15, 2010, 1:16

Yes, that's right.

I'm gone.

I'm outta here.

Gone like a freight train, gone like yesterday, gone like a soldier in the Civil War...Bang! Bang!

Where am I going? Why am I going? Well, it's like this. Each year I buy a lovely Christmas gift (or fathers day, or birthday) for City Boy, and each year he feels the need to return it because it's not something he needs, wants, or feels we should spend the money one. He receives his joy, he says, in the giving, not the getting.

Okay, maybe not each year, but often enough that I never know what to