Sooooo - Ho! Long time since I sounded off. Not that anybody missed me. Not that I give a Flyin' F.

Flying F - that reminds me of the Flying Horse. Bet I'm the only one here that remembers that. It was a red horse with wings, the symbol of some filling station back in the days when I was a little kid riding in the back seat of a Model T.

I remember lots of stuff like that, for what it's worth. Probably isn't worth anything. Just dusty old memories rattling around in my head.

It is said that as we get really old we lose our short term memory but retain the long term memory. That's a depressing thought. To think that I'm about to slide into oblivion with the memory of an advertiser taking poetic license by capitalizing on the symbol of poetic inspiration.