brain patterns

[myernestito]

it was after a meal, where i hadn't said a word but listened to him telling a story about how he'd taken my grandmother's expensive antique rug to cover his new cadillac when it started to hail. he ordered different things for me off the menu, and i willingly tried them, not interrupting him, but nodding when i appreciated some new taste. he said

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[madera]

I really enjoyed this post. It reminds me in some ways of my own grandfather. I like your writing, period!
~A

[myernestito]

thank you

[squidpod]

Great writing! I crave any mentions of St. Louis made by anyone, the way small children crave treats from the grocery store.

[myernestito]

:) thank you, and yes, i love when people start talking about st. louis, but then i always butt into their conversations. i can't help it; guilty :D

[squidpod]

I always jump in too. It is soooo bad. Haha

[_skywriting]

i love love love this entry. what happened to all your old ones, btw?! i was browsing through your archive looking for a huge messy past but found none...

[myernestito]

thank you so much!! i deleted all my old entries, but not before printing them out, and binding them in a folder. i'm sorry. i was sure i'd probably be the only one interested in my old "messy past". :l

[snaf]

remembering is important. i hope to see my grandfather one more time before he goes. i will see him during this christmas season for a solid week. i hope that he is still with us then. i'm gonna walk up through that cold, snow-covered walk holding an even colder six of special export. we will sip and catch up with one another. i'll sit in my grandma's old chair. i can't wait to feel the snoopy blanket on my back. my dad, his son has put him through hell, but i know that i can make him happy just one more time. eric. sorry i gotta tell someone my thoughts, and you invoke them. so i figure i can tell you. bye sarah.

[myernestito]

i am always open for other's thoughts. i love to hear your's.

[snaf]

meant to have a comma after sorry.