Time to provide the g-man with a little 55 word entertainment. Make sure to share with him if you do the same.
“How are you?” was the question.
A million replies came flooding forward.
Sadly, none were jolly.
Petty complaints rushed to elbow my non-committal, “I’m here”
out of the way.
Then it hit me.
even on a bad day,
is better than the alternative.
A dirt nap.
The eye opening revelation,
made me smile.