Poop, Duty, Ferry.
I have come to the conclusion no one reads this freakin’ thing. So, I have decided to write nonsense for a while. Wait just a minute now. I have been writing nonsense haven’t I? Take that you crazy smart poets of the word.
Take what? What is it that these poets need to “take”? Enough is enough and I have had enough. I carry this bag of goodies to my friends and family. In my cool new boots the snow is pushed away from my warm wool socks. These creatures who travel with me keep me company as I bounce from house to home.

Take care all. Enjoy whatever you like to enjoy.