Death To The King
Let’s be honest: The King creeps me out. I think I will satisfy my burger urges elsewhere. And why are the Wendy’s people kicking trees? Do Wendy’s burgers cause brain damage? Or do Wendy’s customers just hate trees?
Maybe I need to turn off the television and pick up a book or magazine. Like the TV Guide. Without TV, I will never know what the new shows are. Considering it is summer, I guess I could turn off the tube. Poor trees. Reading is on hold until I get my new binocles for my eye-holes. Hopefully a weaker prescription will help with my constant eye strain and exhaustion. While my lousy cost-hole glasses didn’t help, I am sure spending entirely too much time in front of a computer didn’t help either.
