In between the NFL Draft, trying to get my Pampas bushes cut, watching my Celtics advance to the next round of the NBA playoffs, ditto my Bruins in Game 1 of their playoff game against Tampa Bay, disciplining my 30-lb Maine Coon cat, assisting in the rehabbing of my wife’s right knee, and watching/listening to/of the lunatic rantings of the 45th president of the United States [he’s becoming an obese hyena – take a close look at the similarities], I realized that I needed the in-depth philosophy of Marx…
NEVER fails around 2:30 in the morning.
Lobster on the Prairie 