Tuesday night crossing the road…

I came up with this crossing the road on the way back from Vegan Mac n Cheese night. It’s a catchy song.

“I don’t want to die in the middle of the road,
Not on a Tuesday night.
Maybe on a Sunday morning,
By a lady coming home from church.
She can absolve my sins.
But I won’t absolve hers…”

Not sure where it goes from there but for 30 seconds of thought it’s pretty good.

Singing

Yeah,
I’m that guy.
I’m singing out loud to myself while walking down the street.
It’s vegan Mac n’ Cheese night at Now That’s Class.
I’m allowed.