Family Fridge Diary
Deployment
Should have told you
I'm sorry
I've buttered
the last piece
the heel
you never eat
Can you forgive me
I toasted it
like you used to do
like you used to make
for me
I won't be back for a while
Some days you have only yesterdays
Tomorrow's Memories
Finishin' up my 2nd cup
Gonna wash the dish now
Squeak on that upstairs step
So bad lately
Damn
Sorry
Promise to get on it, okay?
Remember how you snuck me in the back door
My first date past midnight
You told me sneakin' wasn't good
That "squeaker" would catch you
Boy was Mom mad
'Till next morning
She fixed me eggs before school
Told me to drive safe
Dad gave me the title slip that morning
Remember
And you thought I'd never pay him off
Miss the old Victoria
'53 was a great year for Ford
Wish dad was still here
Wish you were still here
BTW
His Toyota still runs well
Ads say it'll run forever
Forever
Well
Fridge door's runnin' out of space
All these notes hangin’ will hang til they don’t
Never know when to shut up
Do I?
Love ya my man
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It was a very good year, and for me the glass conundrum of half full or half empty remains an oxymoron. But, like ol’ blue eyes, it’s great to wake up knowing I did it our way and lived to see the glass... miss you my hero in armor with those ol’ blue eyes of mine.
¾ Full
Wow
75
Gotta pinch myself
Ol' gravity folds aplenty
lots of sag
little lift
‘cept where it counts
Chill the bubbly
ice the Goose
gotta a glass rarin' to go
¼ empty...Uh-uh
¾ full...that's what I'm sayin'
Don't go crazy now
one candle will do
we'll blow it together
"sexy" you say
crazy for sure
Damn
75
Gotta love it, eh
You’d be about 78 now
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Jane
War is hell. Especially on the survivors.
Ron