Recovery, Maybe

The Crumby Ovate is in recovery, maybe.  He may recover, but he could die just as easily.  Yet a typical Druid like Crumby has no fear of death.  Crumby knows the WG will fold him to Her Bosom.  He has seen it. And what better place to wind up than the Bosom of the WG?

Looking back, Crumby's biggest regret is that he spent his entire life in Texas and Oklahoma except for a few meagre vacations.  (Oh!  Don't leave out the work trips to  Arkansas and Louisiana).  Mercy!  Crumby is certain that he would have been happier some place else.  Like Crumby always wanted to live someplace pretty; someplace with real seasons,  perennial creeks, forests, meadows.  Someplace more than 10 miles from the nearest tourist court, minus the gigwatts of human pollution and redundancy.  But that's not fixing to happen in this lifetime.  Maybe next time, Goddess willing. 

On a less cheerful note,  Crumby is grimly pleased  to espy the environmental perturbations enjoyed by his home region.  People get what they deserve.    And Crumby's advice to Jesus over at the Chamber of Commerce is, Keep those immigrants coming, buddy.  Offer them tax free water.