Today walking home from dropping off the young man at Grand Central, I shuffled through the leaves on Queens Blvd. and felt like everything was good and right for the first time in a long time.
Fought my way through Pathmark's hordes of blank-eyed last-minute shoppers and came home to make mashed potatoes, egg nog and cider. Got drunk, played dominoes, got trounced.
Fluxers have declared that this is "Cock-Punch-Giving." Am glad I do not have cock.
Fought my way through Pathmark's hordes of blank-eyed last-minute shoppers and came home to make mashed potatoes, egg nog and cider. Got drunk, played dominoes, got trounced.
Fluxers have declared that this is "Cock-Punch-Giving." Am glad I do not have cock.