Generally, there is no plan for what gets posted here. However, last night I had an idea of what I wanted to leave off with for the weekend—an inspiration, if you will.

Then on this fine spring morning I opened up the window, pausing to take in the sunshine, and a vision of Ice Cube came to me. This line followed:

“Poppa need brand new shoes and a sweatshirt. Fool!”

Enjoy

(and be good.)