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Posted by Cliff on 6/4/2007, 6:31 am Monday, Monday, can't trust that day Every other day, every other day Monday, Monday, so good to me Hola all you expatriate patriots, I still get up on a Monday with some old school trepidation at first but then I remember that I no longer am gainfully employed and I start smilin' and relaxin' and doin' what we do here at Casa Anderson when a new week is born...Tote those clothes, strip that bed, change that furball water and make sure the quadrupeds are fed...The Whirlpool had done it's thing and our wash is a hangin' in the wind as we speak...I have also made sure that the gals at Vip's, who are responsible for keeping my cuppa full, keep on liking me by making sure I arrive at this coffee stop presentable and smelling as sweet as Old Spice can smell...If you start your day in a pleasurable way then you should keep smilin' all day... Yesterday was another 'stay at home' day with the exception of my early morning trip to Vip's and the following stops at Walmart, Ley's and El Globo ( my favorite glazed donuts) that insured (Walmart and Ley's) a wonderful comida come comida time...Sure enough, Alice presented us with a absolutely delightful and delectable tuna salad that was fit for me, the king...Delicious and summeringly (a lost cousin to swimmingly) appropriate...Heat deminishes and cool salads bring us back up to speed this time of the year...We don't let the lettuce wilt at Casa Anderson as it is long gone before it knows what's happening!!! I hope that I might have the pleasure of your company at Vip's around 7:30, but, if not, I shall get by by (not bye bye) filling in with the other alternative, newspaper reading... Cheerio and adios, Cliffardo, Cliffardo, so good to be......
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Monday, Monday, so good to me
Monday mornin', it was all I hoped it would be
Oh Monday mornin', Monday mornin' couldn't guarantee
That Monday evenin' you would still be here with me
Monday, Monday, sometimes it just turns out that way
Oh Monday mornin' you gave me no warnin' of what was to be
Oh Monday, Monday, how could you leave and not take me
Every other day of the week is fine, yeah
But whenever Monday comes, but whenever Monday comes
A-you can find me cryin' all of the time
Monday mornin', it was all I hoped it would be
But Monday mornin', Monday mornin' couldn't guarantee
That Monday evenin' you would still be here with me....
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