Guster Juice

An odd title for a posting.  Call it creativity.  Just on the periphery of my frontal cortex.  After recommending Guster to my CPO, I went back to the salt lick and cranked  up their last studio album, "Wonderful Easy."  It's actually very good.  The texture strikes me as a novelty. Piano keys played individually. Banjo plucked.  String chords.  Same with "Ganging Up On The Sun."  Another great album.  Guster juice is refreshing and bubbly.  I feel re-invigorated and ready to tackle the next inane problem that walks through my door.  Packed full of 12 vitamins and minerals. "Peel back my skin and play my ribs like a xylophone."

A Voice in the Storm

Just as my frustration with the lack of initiative and focus my team has exhibited lately has been wearing me out, SPC Issac, one of my postal workers, came by office and thanked me for my service and for my Command in an unsolicited fashion.  I'm always a little wary and guarded.  But he seemed genuine.  The sincerity of his remarks has given me some hope that what I do and say isn't falling on deaf ears.  Though most of my audience seems to be tone deaf.