Nothing will ever be the same. It’s just the way it goes.

How long before you take down the MISSY OU sign? The Rainbow people gave it a good year, I guess.

I wish I could go back — way back — to fortify and edify what now doesn’t seem to take a rectify.

Hindsight’s 20-20, they say. Well, what if all you’ve got is 20-100, even forward?

Figuratively literal? Literally figurative?

That squishy, mish-mashy, goulash is my heart all around that part that misses you.