DO NOT READ THIS JOURNALENTRY IF YOU ARE HUNGRY!!!!!!
But first, the continuation of Young Afterbirth's letter to his old H.S. gal Leah:
Friday, April 25, 1985, 3:00am
Hey, when Madelon came over I showed her this letter (don't ask me why, I just did it without thinking - which was really stupid). Anyway, I showed it to her and she said she was flattered, but we didn't talk much more cause we both had stuff to do.
I saw her later and had a few beers at the school pub n we had a real nice talk but we didn't talk about this letter so I dunno...
I might be living in Boston this summer - ain't that exciting?
Or maybe New Jersey.
Or maybe Manhattan.
I think I scratched my cornea.
My eye has been watering all nite.
It sux.
Tomorrow I will post Madelon's REAL reaction to reading YA's letter.
It will also be the last installment of his journal.
Does he get the girl?
Does Madelon tell him to fuck off?
"Flattered" is never good.
But maybe YA was trying to put Leah off the track....
Is anyone reading this anymore?
Ok.
Now for pictures and words.
Sometimes when we go to Vermont, it works out that our drive is timed such that we can eat at our favorite bbq joint north of the Mason-Dixon line.
We do love our bbq!
My faves are in Austin, TX, Athens, GA, and Columbia, SC.
But back to VT.
The place is called Curtis' BBQ.
It's open only in the summer.
It's in two school buses.
The pit is next to them.
You sit at picnic tables.
It rocks.
And Anaxarete picked berries on our ample property.
Mostly blackberry, but raspberry and black raspberry as well.
I helped her bake a pie:
I wrote a song about Posh today.
She'll never know.
But here's a cute girl for you.
Behold, The_Devilsbride:
Oh Moses smell the roses!
JUST WONDERIN:
Where's the best BBQ?
Some of my friends seem to have disappeared. They no longer post (some are even SG's).
Did they die?
Would we find out if they died?
Would you make sure to provide some means to inform me if you die?
Have you ever involved food with sex?
Now to delete some friends!