One Of Those Nights

Aug 29, 2020 Diary entry: It’s party time here at Paulie Gee’s Realtime Diary, we are going to shoot the heart out of Saturday night and roast it over the campfire, everyone we know is here, we are gonna shoot the moon right out of the sky and gut and skin it, then we’re gonna swipe barbecue sauce on it, and roast it in the campfire, we’re gonna shoot green olive stars out of the night sky, stuff them with pimientos, skewer them on toothpicks, and float them in our drinks, this night belongs to the gang of Paulie Gee’s people, we will not be stayed, we will prevail in our collective endeavor to live as the free men and women we were created to be, I will personally get my goose gun, load it with magnum long range goose loads, and I’ll shoot the Hale-Bopp comet down to earth, and I’ll wrap it’s warm carcass around Gweneeshah’s shoulders because there seems to be a bit of a chill in the air, well, it’s time for our usual wiener dog dance contest, peace and love to all, Shalawam…