Wednesday, June 06, 2007


My grandson just walked into my bedroom.

"fuck fuck" he said until I realized he was saying frog while holding his stuffed frog.

The boy has a soft r.

Rain on the roof and the wife in the bathroom going through her start up motions for the day.

I went all in with a pair of eights and got beat by a full house.

I told them that I wanted to leave at 9:00 to go south.

Silly me.

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