Out front two days ago a dead ground squirrel and a crow pecking at it. "Euu", the comment from the tourist spectators.
The animals are charming, and the toys of them too.
Jay Lo in a police story. She's a cop. I think it's Jay Lo. A tough cop.
Maybe we should all be tough.
But, for the most part the people I know are all very gentile. And polite.
The night the war started in Iraq, I thought along these lines. My class mates are too gentile for all this, I thought. Some were in their sixties and seventies.
An eighty year old has gotten lost up at Vogelsang. Posted on the Food Court doorways. Every season a couple of these lost hiker things happen.
A few Iraqi vets are among the employees now, and they are gentile and polite.
Monday on my days off I thought to be going near Vogelsang, near Mt. Florence. They want volunteers to search.
Jay Lo's new boyfriend, something of a mystery, plays the trumpet she's learning. I played the trumpet!!
Some guys have all the luck...
DavidDavid
Tree in the Door
August 2, 2007
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