the harmonica player

when it comes

down

to sitting on your front

porch

all day,

playing your harmonica

badly,

and whittling

wood,

it's time.

your life has pretty much

come to

an unsuccessful end.

unless of course

you're selling

your

wooden spoons

and forks at the local

flea market.

if that's the case, press

on.

you've got that going

for you.