Tuesday Morning

Man, I do not feel like being at my desk today. I'd rather be at the beach with a suitcase of a million dollars and determined to win a boatrace.

Tell me this, folks: If a beautiful lady can have a beauty mark on her cheek, may I have a toothpast stain on my sleeve? Do they have the same level of distinction?

I hope so.

Everybody I talk feels like their lives are in a rut. Is this true? What can we do to get out of it?