The goal was at hand.

Only mere inches of an invisible enigmatic barrier separated him and his utiliatarian prize.

But like the dazed and confused cat, B.O.'s spiel could gain no traction.

Try as he might, B.O. could not comprehend what stood between him and hellth scare on earth.

Even 'global warming' could not melt the impenetrable frozen wall that frustrated his cold dead heart.

B.O.'s hope and change were so close, but he could not bridge the gap. The divide was too wide, and abyss too deep.

Drats, foiled again!

yor bro ken

LOL, Ken!

methinks thou art a poet, Ken!?

Ken, I love reading your posts!