prologue:
Tuèsdé, Avril 28th, +9...
Every=where, i run haphazardly into
my Clients. Such as Saterdé, when i
scored a free kraut=dog at the service
station where the GREEN GHOST received
her walking papres. i did promise to
talk up the weiner=van at werk AND to
pay for my next gustatory Indulgence.
[WE had the same things happen during
the bingo days; one couldn't schtride
the Appalachian Trail without bumping
into a gambler.] It was hot on the Yard,
busy but not crasy, turning away the
fresh=cut grass...GARY brang me a cold
bottle of brewed tea [i never Drink the
hot schtuff] and the Big Dipper shone
bright in the twilight as i walkt into
Town with jazz on kay's ish=pod.
Sundé, i toppt off my long=suffering
chicken soop with garlic, red onion &
medial Egg noodles. Not my best effort.
Then i kinda watcht bof the TVLAND show
and the finale of SOPRANOs. *out=black*
Wednèzdé, April 29th, °9...This was most
certainly a week for me! Shortly after i
opened the Parish Yard on Monday, the
'White Franciscan' walkt with a friend
to the picnic table betwixt the Liberry
and my boof. {This fine gentleman travels
the eastern parts of PENNSY in a white
robe & sandals, resembling with haer and
beard, Rebbe YESHUA; but he is a classical
Tauist...not a Taoist nor Maoist} He
lingered for a while with his text and
teaching [of his female student], but i
did not get the opportunity to meet him.
It was a moderate day of trimmings for
me AND skool=teacher NANCY was kind enuf
to lift me Home. Tuesdé: Vitamins! Aspirin!
Celery & Pretzles! i found time later in
the eve to marinate a new schplit chicken.
Aday~i barely misst a fone=call from the
Travelling Turtle, on account of i was
cooking my break=fast of a fried egg with
beef gravied grits. {of all=the=else, no
one can Say i don't feed my natural self}
Night=Light bulbs! These i scored afore i
boarded the college crowded bus to werk.
i haf the Xcellent nightvision but i like
to see Around my confines in the middle of
later Darknesses; small Blessings for a
tiny man in a tight habilement. *plug*
The yard was well attended for a Wezné,
yet i mangaged to keep up with the news on
the radidio about ARLEN changing, abruptly,
his Party affiliations. I'm pretty sure i
voted for him to be President, once. Less
the Never~i'll probly vote for him again
one of these days Acause he is one of the
principled ones in the Senate. *opinion*
As the dim settled on the Parish i serve,
my friend AND cleaning Companion MONICA
offered me a run into Town; it woulda been
simply unnatural for me to turn down the
chance to up=catch with her on the werld
and its wiles! In a '92 pick=up, no less.
Amorro~i'll take a hot showre and Conquer
the remainder of Life which presents.
~slac~
