Sunday Morning

Sunday Morning

Now you may be looking at the title of this article and may be thinking……PRAISE THE LORD!! Thats cool……but that’s not really what I had in mind. Im thinking more like Saturday night turned Sunday morning. Have you ever been in a place and randomly meet someone who treats you more courteous than your fellow church members? If you said yes to that question that is because your fellow church members are full of shit (no pun intended). Not saying that all church folk are fake but they damn sho’ ain’t all real. Now from my understanding, Jesus (from the bible) sad love thy neighbor, or maybe that was GOD, regardless you get it.  You can meet some of the coolest people from all walks of life. Now I can’t say that I approve all walks of life but I can relate to anyone even a billionaire (been there done that)(words in previous parenthesis are not meant to be a cliche’). Bottom line people are people, even if they are aliens from far away galaxies. Beer represents a type of universal language. There are very few cultures who do not socially drink. True alcohol could lead to a bad situation; true that alcohol could have you balled up in between the toilet and the bath tub, but damn it it was fun! And yes too much will kill you but if you don’t pay attention you will miss the point. People at a bars are normally sociable even if you come from the hood and you stumble into O’Riley’s on Covington highway. There is always going to be an asshole n the midst no matter where you come from. How come you can go to the side of town where tattooed bikers and and weirdos can treat people like gold but you go to a place for help and people could treat you like shit droppings from an impaired pelican on heroin. Fuck ’em none the less. And yes while I may not curse in my normal literary works (songs and articles) If try to use tom foolery as you tool around me you may receive a serious tongue lashing from a word smith with a degree in DIRTY. Any who, You can learn from the low lives in this world, BE COOL you uptight stick in the booty ass mofos. Meet a new person…..I didn’t make a new friend but meet someone and and talk to them to see where they coming from and and so they can see where you are coming from. You’d be surprised! Any way I gotta go “Mo Beer To The Booth Please!”. Ya’ll be super easy

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