"Crap! I wish I hadn't seen Ricky on the sidewalk."

"You will be fine for 31 minutes. You will be dead in 32 minutes."

Tuesday, July 16, 2013


Just how up in the air have things become?  I've decided to let my hair grow.

Chalk it up to boredom.  It's nothing serious, no cry for help. I have a reading next week and I fully expect to look like I always do when I step up to the microphone. My hair experiment will very likely end up in the sink.

I had dinner with Leslie last week and she complimented me on my haircut. I shook my head. "This is the opposite of a haircut," I said. "I'm actually letting my hair grow."

She returned her gaze to our Hot & Spicy Sichuan Prawns.

So it grows.

No comments:

Post a Comment