Poorhouse Vista

Good Morning Resignation.

Bub Linkman is a downer. We are not a good match. We are unable to scheme moves, sketch delphiniums, or libretto overtures. We are unable to accent our annoyances and poorhouse vistas.

Please call me the manageress novitiate of butcher despair for my dispeptic requirements.

Bub Linkman has assured me he is a journeyman working to resolve this itch as quickly as possible. I don’t believe him, or believe in him.

I’ll thank him for his patriarchy and cake and be on my way.

What I’m Reading:

“Deceit,” I said, quoting our leader, “is the ice pick in the kidney of trust.”

—T.C. Boyle / “SCS 750”