Saturday, December Eighth, New Epoch7..."I'll meet you anytime you want, in our Italian restaurant..." --billy joel, '75 MAISY treated five (5) of us to dinner last night in just such a venue. And BABALOO tippt the expecial good guitar=singer as we left. Then, we told crasy fambly schtories to each othre far into the night at my digs. {is 10:30 post meridian far into the Night?}
Aday~my wonderful sister aided me on a long behind recycle run and chauffered me well past all of the old Schtomping grounds and hovels. WE do such things out of muscle memory, not over=wrought Sentimentality. We had the casual late=lunch at anothre of our fine Walley fambly=owned cafés... BABALOO took us to the Car=Warsh! Such a good one to have around when he's only in the Walley for a campers' reunion... He is patient with our conjoined insanity. Amorro is casual/schleepy Sun=day ~slacSaturday, December 8, 2007
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