Time is of the essence. Time is money. Time Out is a chocolate bar made by Cadbury, honey. On a scale of one to not getting up out of bed, I’m writing this riot in my sleep. I don’t know if people are born lazy or if they become lazy due to lethargy setting in, after hearing the so-called music of Bon Jovi. What is certain is that people don’t sit around the piano singing songs anymore. I remember when I was growing up in the 19th century with Nikolai Rimsky-Korsakov and we would sit around the piano every day and sing happy songs about ruling Eastern European countries. Those were the days. These days, everything seems to be geared towards the lazy folk with no ambition:
Such a philosophical post Bill. As you stated those were the days my friend, we thought they’d never end, yet they did with the emergence of Bon Jovi . . .
What’s that expression about being nice to people on the way up…. Well, Bon Jovi will realize how important that is when they’re on their way down!
So, I know this is not the point of this post, but how the hell old are you Bill Y? Did you reincarnate yourself into today’s Ireland or what? Loved this one!
Maybe he’s an old soul who, in a former life, was a Puritan or something and was never allowed to be quirky or funny. Karma has now turned him into a quirky, hilarious humorist.
You guys are far too kind with your kind words. The age of Bill Y is a question that dates back to 8:27am today. Some say I wasn’t born at all but that’s just not true. Everyone is born, that’s just the way biology is! I know I was around before Bon Jovi and I can safely say that I’ll be around after they have gone for what better purpose is there in life that to do the necessary!