Ladies and Gentlemen,
Sometimes it’s awful.
But who can avoid stress?
Here is the stress of not
looking at somebody’s
wife’s legs.
Here’s Boccaccio’s Lady
Isabella handling life-and-death stress.
Here’s Bo
Derek with a younger man who has no stress—until she throws him out.
Like me Toby is evading Big Brother in Greece, and here he is showing some tourists his stress-avoidance program.
When I feel stressed I write
a limerick.
If that doesn’t work I write an
idle verse.
And if that doesn’t work I
give up. There’s no use getting all stressed!
Underwroght and nervous about
it,
R.
Robert MacLean dropped his phone in the toilet. (Watch out for that!) His new number is +30 6982 805 144, his The Light Touch is on Amazon Prime, Tubi and Scanbox, and his 7-minute comedy is an out-loud laugh. He is also a novelist, a playwright, a blogger, a YouTuber, a film reviewer, a literary critic, and a stand-up comic poet. Born Toronto, PhD McGill, taught at Canadian universities, too cold, live Greece, Irish citizen. No brains but an intellectual snob.
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