It is harder than I thought it would be. I have a lot of things in my head, but getting them out of there, and onto the page is very difficult.

Pulling up the page editor, and seeing nothing there but potential, thwarts my thought process.

It doesn’t help that David is watching wrestling, or at least what passes for wrestling these days.

Back in the day, it was almost a sport, it wasn’t about what happened away from the ring, it was just the guys doing their best to win. Now it’s razzle dazzle, lights and fireworks, drama, and story-line. I suppose it could be that I just don’t get it.

I mean, one of these guys has just strutted down what I can only call a catwalk, wearing double denim, cowhide boots, shades (indoors,) and a tee shirt (with his own face printed on it.) After shouting at another man for five minutes, he got knocked down by this second man, and they both left the ring. The second man appeared to be wearing his wife’s (girlfriend’s?) flat shoes, without socks. Like I said, I probably just don’t get it.

Anyway, it’s is harder than I thought it would be, so I’ll try this again later.

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