10/19/2023 – So, I’m to believe you? Part 2

So, I’m to believe you that you believe me that I was born on that ridiculously hot day?  Well, I wasn’t.  Sucker.  Apparently you think I”m to believe, but really you believed.  I thought so.  You did.  Anyway, I was born in a lie.  In a lye.  That’s right, straight into the wash.  An old washtub somehow was the first cradle, also the birthing receptacle, and a bit hard on the head, if I recall.  From there, a life of clean-living.  Clean like Miles Davis meant when he said clean.  Look it up – the quote about the dog.  Not the one about sophistication.  That’s what he meant you to believe.  No, the one about the dog.  Yeah, I was born and lived and am dying, THAT clean.