Sci Fi Story

I know the last one was quite the bummer. It was such a bummer, that my Mom called the police, and had me incarcerated. I can't believe it! She knows how much I love her, and how much I love my family, especially my daughter Megan. Can't she just realise I'm venting this, so that I don't explode.

Anyways, I usually spend the day in the following manner. I get up, go to the park, go to the Cathedral of St. John's, walk thru the graveyard, and perform some masonry or remove the paint off of the older gravestones. I then go to a park that used to be a YMCA (I'll blog more about that later). I'm on call, so I head for the office, or at least close to it. I end up eating lunch near the office at a restaraunt near it. My favorite, by far, is a place called "Belly-to-Belly". There is a cool manager there named Joe (No Relation). The bartenders are all very, very, cool & beautiful. I eat a BLT or whatnot. Anywho... I pick up garbage as a hobby, to practice my fine motor skills. It helps when I play basketball, at the park, to be able to toss anything of any weight into the dumpster from a distance. Immediately next to B2B is a field. There in the field is a beautiful horse. It comes close to the fence around Noon knowing I'm the one that picked up the garbage in its yard.

I usually duck the barbwire fence, and give it a finger massage. I scratch the mud off, look for ticks, and just pet it gently. I think this horse loves me too. It makes me happy to just clean up the area, but I think it makes the horse happier. I'm smitten. Cheers amigos, B