the truth lies somewhere in between

I remember this old song that went something like this: some like it hot, some like it cold, some like it in between. I'm glad there is such a place as somewhere. Not that being where I'm at now is all that bad and not that I should seek out another place to hope that things will get better, but somewhere period. In between having a period or not? Something like that, but not exactly. Anyway, this is not exactly what I wanted to talk about tonight. I want to tell you about this art auction I went to last night. I didn't feel like going because I had a stiff neck. My prick was flaccid. I would never stoop so low as to take a drug to keep me responsive for four hours. Dangerous to be stuck for so long. And for a moment I think so, and there I go again, stuck in something longer than a moment.Tricky dick. I remember when we had a president by that name. The art auction was a benefit for Autistic Services here in western new york. By now you know I'm buffaloing you. I can't think of another word for regardless or anyway. The digital photo shown today was snapped by Elizabeth. click, the shutter snapped who knows when and now capture this...imagine you smiling somewhere in between this blog and your ass plopped down in front of a computer screen. Me, right now, I'm annoyed because something is stuck between my teeth. I'm looking around for something that could act as a piece of dental floss. I take a sheet of paper out of the printer. I tear off a piece from the end, I fold it once & I fold it again and I wedge it between the two teeth where the culprit food particle is lodged. I feel much better...for now. I wonder what's next. btw...Elizabeth titled her digital snapshot: "the good, the bad, and the annoyed."  I think I got the point.