Gloomy as crap outside - cup and a half of joe (I am writing a 1930's crime novel so shut up)don't make it less murky and that damned foghorn, deep waaahoooo over and over. Tired of walking this beat.
Seriously, the above was a tangent that came out of nowhere - what I sat down to write was as I re-read the posts and comments we have made in this short time, it made me feel a closeness with you two I haven't felt in a long time. Tres nice.
The trip is on!!! I am on my bike and heading to the los passo el daheado mancha la pebblo - omoss me frendatoe. I should arrive in a week - can't wait - it should be a wonderful experience for all. April Fool's Day hombres. Bye - yo.
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HA HA HA...
mighty funny, dadd-i-o...
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