Last night my bro Dick called me from Portland. I haven't seen him since like a week after New Year's 2000. He was on the run coz he was supposed to be doing some time in a Federal prison. I had assumed he just got caught and was locked up, but I didn't know where. He said he would come down and visit in 2 or 3 days, so I am thinking I might have to stock up on the PBR....
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Then i get the feeling i might be more interesting if i could go out and have something fun to do. O well. My cat would hate me and eat my posters if i spent more time out anyway.
I can see my kitty from my office window right now. She is so confused.