Now that the drama that has played out this off-season is over, it is time to chill out. This chapter in the Canis Hoopus musical is all about songs that are as much about the groove as the lyric. That being said, I understand that one person’s groove, is another’s kryptonite, but that is what happens when you have something as subjective as musical taste.
The summer started with a bunch of teams In the Waiting Line, hoping to secure the services of Mr. Love. Indeed Kevin has a Gorgeous game that gave us Rumors of Glory, and I feel he would say "I’m not sure What You Think I Am, I gave you The Best I Have."
At times it felt like we needed A Shelter from the Storm. I blame this primarily on the Bozo, Weirdo, Wacko, Creep that owns the team and the rest of the Rodeo Clowns that have us Wasting Time.
Heaven Help the new guys. I am ready to move into a more Peaceful World and hope they don’t get the feeling that the grass is greener on the other Side.
Meanwhile, I’m going to spend the rest of my off-season in Tropicalia.