Mr cable man

As I sit here
Remote in my hand
I'm so bewildered
Why I've been abandoned by the cable man

It wasn't that long ago
All was good and happy
I could sit and enjoy
My afternoon TV shows

Three weeks now it's been
Where o where did he go
Mr cable man
He be so slow

Fit for

Sunny,warm,a lazy day only fit for one thing.

Sitting on the banks of the Chattahoochee river under a Weeping Willow tree, cane pole in hand watching that red and white bobbler bob up and down hoping for a bite from that river possum called a Catfish.

A big bottle of Double Cola,couple cans of potted meat or Vienna sausage along with some soda crackers and a Honey bun all bought from the bait shop were you got your red wigglers worms.

Even if nothing is caught just watching and listening to the river run free will be just fine.