theseeman

I'll post soon. I've promised a few something today and when I say a few I mean one. My words dribble down my lips and cheeks and drip drop from my chin quicker than I can wipe them away with apologies. I've some wash to do at a collaberators house. My Senior english teacher lies ina bed in greenville. Pancreatic cancer. I can't get through. I suspect she has the phone off the hook. I have neglected many chances to see her and now... well that old man can leave the foot of her bed. I'll have a drink with her yet.
Wash and then a story for you my 0 readers.