my neighbors came over, the ones who converted from theosophy to santería. we did some lsd blended with extract of pineal gland while listening to my 8-track of Guy Lombardo And His Royal Canadians. cheese-whiz on saltines with ever-clear laced koolade and we all shared my oxygen cannula. we will all probably sleep til noon tomorrow. I wore my black stetson the entire evening inside the house.
and quit smiling, you look like you're up to something for Pete's sake...
Fri 31 Dec, 2010 08:27 pm
We had a wild time of it at Church's Chicken and then dashed home to wait another five hours to welcome the new year. Got my noise tooter at the ready and my ball cap on backwards. Sipping a Lone Star. Five hours is a long time to make 16 ounces last.
Geez. And all I did was watch reruns and knit a throw blanket.
Fri 31 Dec, 2010 11:46 pm
he's been out for hours.
lsd makes him sleepy...
Not my experience, but then I'm not the living avatar of Gabby Hayes.
Fri 31 Dec, 2010 11:56 pm
Glad your neighbor is speaking again. I recall she was a bit put off when I gently shushed her with the reminder that the menfolk were talking. Still, it did work. Not a peep out of her for a full thirty seconds.
Sat 1 Jan, 2011 08:49 am
HAd a late lunch with some friends and then , much later,Mrs F made a fantastic crab thing over fresh Italian bread toast. And we had some shrimp and watched the NY Philharmonic and LAng Lang. THEN, (Be still my heart) We watched an ALL FUCKIN NIGHT MARATHON of "TWILIGHT ZONE".
Drank St Pauli Girl NA (non alcohol). Its the best of the phoney beers. It has almost a nice IPA tatse.
Still watching "Zone " marathon. Were gonna go see TRUE GRIT, if we getr the gumption to drive 35 miles .