Neanderpundit

the Escape abandoned me in a gas station in the hood tonight. Waited about two hours for a towtruck. Hope tomorrow the problem presents and is resolvable.

All the bloody leaves are off the trees now, thanks to the bloody wind. Except of course the red oaks, just because. Science should be looing at why those mothers hang onto their leaves so hard. Baldness would disappear overnight.

M’going to bed. Bloody Friday the 13th.

For all of you who put on the uniform. It’s not cool to like you guys and girls anymore, but I do. Yes, even you easily butthurt ones.

Friday I stopped for gas at a Speedway some 50 miles from home. I held the door for a lady going in. She said “Thank you” and called me by my Christian name. I don’t know this woman from adam, and I’ve never worn a name tag in my life.