I never would have guessed that writing personal Haiku would be a greater motivation than shaving my head. You surprise me Dear Readers. Pleasantly, of course. Like when the wind blows strong at a Scottish parade and suddenly the kilts fly skyward.
With no further delay, I present to thee, Haiku for Dave G.
I am on a boat
Drinking beer; damn, it feels good
To be a gangsta
And there you have it.
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