
Every empty spot in that Bar-B-Q has a ceramic or plastic or metal pig. In all sorts of attire. None of the fake pigs look like they are going to be eaten’… thats why I order chicken. It’s the best pulled chicken sandwich within 2 miles of my house

Every empty spot in that Bar-B-Q has a ceramic or plastic or metal pig. In all sorts of attire. None of the fake pigs look like they are going to be eaten’… thats why I order chicken. It’s the best pulled chicken sandwich within 2 miles of my house

& broke my heart. But he visits every year for a week, best week ever year. He said he would come & visit this summer. And I’m waiting & waiting & waiting. I suck at waiting.
Anyone think he looks like me? See Zohar?

I think this was supposed to hold a couple of flags, it’s an old club for men. The sky was so blue that day.

not really honey, that would be too sticky. Sunlight pouring through every window like…someone give me one!
Anyway, I can yearn, but can never have. Of course photographs are forever. Don’t these look like cartoon tongues?

1. He is the cutest boy kid I know, his cousin coming in @ 2
2. One wrong move & his sister will have him on the ground quivering in fear.
3. If I tell him 10 times, I have to tell him 10 thousand more to do anything. He will bring me his laundry when he has no clean…anything. Then I give him the boring lecture, “well, if you’d brought blah, blah”
He says, “ok, can I go now” Time will not grow him up, I can’t grow him up. Only a crush may do it. That is easy enough

or make a bloody mess, you hide what you painted in bottom of the big outdoor trash can….not that that ever happened to me.

There he is in the biggest store, checking out the largest bears. I shall frame this image forever. Love you, Dad- Amen.