TBH, Summertime was crazy hectic, without the bus rides that often provided the mental relaxation that kicks parodies into my mind semi-automatically. I’m still mourning my father, Z’L, which has also dampened my creative energies. The unveiling of his stone will be this Sunday.

As we end the year, my wishes to all my readers (past, present, and potential 🙂 ) is for a healthy, sweet new year, filled with music, mirth, and continuous growth.