IT AIN'T THE MEAT, IT'S THE MOTION

Our lives are a Cosby sweater of emotions right now.  It’s like both Michelles from Full House are jumping up and down on my chest.  Every pore in my body is screaming out like Urkel.  For every Fonzie moment in this relationship, there’s an inevitable Schneider.  I feel it slipping away with no way of knowing which Lionel Jefferson we’ll encounter along this crazy world.  My hope is that the next diner we walk into won’t have anybody but Flo behind the counter.







-SLL