Johnafranko DelGregor The Third

You left me so long ago, and it hurt. You warm my heart and with your presence I grow, the glow won't return without you. Everything is so much more colourful with you around, and so cold and drab when you leave. Now that you've finally returned, I can feel whole again, because damn SUN, spring is here baby! These boots are ready for some grass beneath them, some leaves above them and birds singing to them because this long cold winter has been around for too long.
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Johnafranko was a guy who took no whistles from anyone. If you saw him walking down main street, you'd be sure to see mean looking biker dudes stepping out of his way, because despite his diminuative size, he had a death stare that would send death himself packing.

One sunny Saturday afternoon in May, a young buckaroo by the name of Flemington Dark happened to be strolling down Clarkson Ave. when the narrow sidewalk forced a confrontation of velocities that left old Johnafranko in a heap. The whole city stopped dead in its tracks and hushed to hear what  kind of madness would ensue. However, none were more surprised than Flemington when after Johnafranko stood up and dusted himself off, gave a most gracious bow, a tip of the hat and walked away smiling.
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Tip of the day:

Coffee is delicious and comes with perks, but lately the regenerative health properties of tea are making inroads on this collection of bad ideas. Rediculous flavour, no jitters and some kind of bodily chi flow enhancement. Definitely a vitality booster. Try it out, because three to five coffees per day is not as good of a balance as could be.
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The guy who gets cut off and smiles

It's been awhile 

since the weekend

We both pretend its good

While thumbing our favorite thing

Loud blender of chaos

Thinking of nothing

But the calm taking over

In the face of madness

On Queen west