Now this is what I call a place . . . sweet outdoors, chef-made meals, atmosphere extraordinaire, triad fine-tuning, bowser significance, endorphin-laden entertainment, un-routed fantasies, incremental re-routing of short-comings then writing here to digest the beauty. How could anybody be so lucky! A little Apple + adds pizzazz to the Zen_timental ramblings.

There's the night-vision eureka-moments that lead to words here and today's version is about the consequences of letting the story become words o'day. You can't picture using flesh-color lipstick for something more personal then, paired with actual lipstick, try to construct an entry here. It comes across as perversion. OK, jump to the family version where football/cars/cheesesteaks fit into the theme (instead of chest) and you get the following:

Chill the viognier and chug on the Gazelle
Today's another moment
For making summit and
Curling the gleam
Preening the blossoms that
Appear among the words
Another reminder that the
Message below is true but the
Message above is false

if "this sentence is false" is true, then it is false, but the sentence states that it is false, and if it is false, then it must be true, and so on.