Meandering attempts to take control of total flow.
Sorry, Cuff. Next time I'll stick to the dog park.
God, I don't miss it. Not to mention all the latest spree of crime down there. All I've got now is my junkie neighbor doing the heroin lean every morning.
I always loved that scene in the movie Body Heat where William Hurt is out jogging and stops to light up. That scene, or the scene in the lawyers conference room where everyone at the table lights up at once.I hope they left the butt on the ground so a toddler could find it and bring it in for show and tell....or eat it.
Damn. No place is sacred.
Hey, back in my youth, I worked out with a friend (known in my blog as SNV) who would leave the gym with me and we'd go to the bar next door. She's light up and I'd have a drink. Our fitness instructor would see us and just shake her head. But at least we weren't corrupting youth. And SNV quit smoking 10 years ago, so now we take healthful walks. We're too busy being terrorized by my offspring to even try to drink, much less light up.
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