First of all you are brilliant!! I am sorry it has taken me so long to get back to you. It has been hard since you read that post of mine. I will contact you soon via phone. Big Hugs and Lots of love
Listen, I can call you back for free on nights and weekends, and I never come close to using my minutes every month anyway. You can ring and I can call back. When you're ready.
Also, the things in that poem really happened. I just wrote it yesterday, in about an hour.
Brilliant? Gawrsh. Well, I'm kinda proud of that little couplet, so thank you. I'm glad you enjoyed it.
Crazy night. Big ass storm in the middle of January, I had to take a train to Krakow from Warsaw, in order to fly to A'dam. On the way, big ass storm named Cyrill blew in and fucked shit up, stopped trains in Poland, etc etc...and Mimi was flying in from Atlanta at the same time, just behind the storm, to meet me in the 'dam. An hour or 2 outside Warsaw my mom called to tell me that my dad had had a stroke. Crazy ass beginning to a crazy ass weekend, about 3 weeks before I fled Warsaw, lest it break me. That sucking sound? Oh, that's where I live now. North Georgia. Hear the banjos?
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Big hugs, Dog.
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Brilliant? Gawrsh. Well, I'm kinda proud of that little couplet, so thank you. I'm glad you enjoyed it.
Crazy night. Big ass storm in the middle of January, I had to take a train to Krakow from Warsaw, in order to fly to A'dam. On the way, big ass storm named Cyrill blew in and fucked shit up, stopped trains in Poland, etc etc...and Mimi was flying in from Atlanta at the same time, just behind the storm, to meet me in the 'dam. An hour or 2 outside Warsaw my mom called to tell me that my dad had had a stroke. Crazy ass beginning to a crazy ass weekend, about 3 weeks before I fled Warsaw, lest it break me. That sucking sound? Oh, that's where I live now. North Georgia. Hear the banjos?
Paddle faster.
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