The Devil is driving a cab. If you get in ask him to take you to the theatre or to the courthouse, you are doomed. He'll take you there. You'll pay him and he'll drive away. But, make no mistake about it, you're doomed. From that point on, damnation will be a hound at your heels. Doom will accompany you. Desolation and discord will stalk you. Desalination will harass you. Deforestation will send you SPAM email. Desultory demonstrations of discontinued dental devices will dominate your daydreams. Dictations of doctoral dissertations detailing declining density of desert dromedaries will drone disturbingly during your daily drive due to decidedly defective diodes in the discount digital docking device for your Droid phone.
Sorry about that last paragraph. Sometimes I alliterate pathologically.
Hello, friends. I hope you're well.
Later. Love.
