Sunday, September 18, 2011

THEY DON'T LET YOU LIVE.

A little Q & A with my Pop.


As my dad is recovering once again from surgery (and doing well) I thought it might be fitting to post this short clip of him responding (pre-operation) to a typical list of stressors. His refrain works out to be the "cri de coeur" of the retiree, as all the man seeks is a little peace and quiet. But no -- that's not possible -- and I'll let my pop explain why.

8 comments:

mark wallace said...

Quite a poetry duet there. Best to your Dad and Mom.

DAN / DANIEL GUTSTEIN said...

Thanks, Mark. I appreciate it.

RITA said...

I think we, at last, finally have ourselves a viable third party candidate...

Anonymous said...

Thart's sweets. Gina

LAudaP said...

Wise guys, wise men, same thing. Glad to hear your dad is doing well, man.

Also this word verification box is really hindering my ability to live right now.

DAN / DANIEL GUTSTEIN said...

Thanks for the kind words, L.A. Man, I just enjoy saying that: L.A. You need to milk them initials for all they're worth! All best to you, Sir/Sirrah. ----------BA

DAN / DANIEL GUTSTEIN said...

Gina: Three words. Two typos. One Gina. Hope you're well. ----BA

DAN / DANIEL GUTSTEIN said...

RITA: How will the RITA vote shake out in 2012? Discuss, please. ----BA