Back in Imperial Polk County

I am back, 250 miles from Miami, and I now bask in the cool amber of a Dos Equis in Imperial Polk County.

Why is it called "Imperial" Polk County, you ask?

Well, the answer can be found on The Taxman's website - feel free to scroll yer mouse right here. Also, feel free to notice that they give the matter a real positive politcal spin and make no absolutely no mention of the Klu Klux Klan. Kayfabe, man, kayfabe.

I got to see my Brother From Another Mother and part-time Celestial Object Mike "Balls" Guerdon on my trip.

We exchanged Christmas presents. It's fucking April. Kayfabe, man, kayfabe.

DISCLAIMER: The photo above of Gock Savage was not taken on this trip and actually may not have ever actually happened.

It was a good trip. The potential employer is a class act with good processes and good folk. It had a positive vibe. I need all of those I can get right now.

We shall see.

Day by day, brothers and sisters, day by day.

Tough times don't last, tough people do. Vince MacMahon said that.

Come to think of it, I think he also said "Kayfabe, man, kayfabe".

And this post has now come full circle. Good night and good luck.