Starting Off the New Year with No Hope & No End
Here starts a new Year but smacks of another hopeless no-end-in-sight rerun like the last four living surrounded by my neighbors sickening shit piles.
It's the same old movie plot; the County has crapped out on me; the State says I'm up shit's creek without a paddle; the State Extension experts won't do anything until the shit hits the fan and I am looking forward to another year of no escaping the stinking smelly odor so bad you can taste it, mysterious oxygen robbing gases, sinus irritating, headache inducing, e coli ridden dust and insect breeding extraordinaire all smothering my home with the second feature playing out the complete Darwinian theory of survival.