Thursday, August 27, 2009

grillin' poet burgers

Thursdays are sandwich days. I'd write something lively about these burgers, but I'm depressed. Oh wait, I shouldn't write that I'm depressed on my blog because then my sister will call and ask me if I'm ok. I'm not depressed. I'm elated. How could I not be elated? Summer is almost over, and it's been a god awful summer.

1 comment:

Donald Dunbar said...

Hey Jono Tosch I really fucking like your poems!