What the hell? Outta the trinity bloggers I'm the one still sitting at the kids table without a G-mail account. Oh, well. G-mail sounds like something Snoop-Dogg would use to check his e-mail anyway. I must've been passed-over by the G-mail seraphim because of my, (dare I say it) youth? I know, (as my other two bloggers scowl in my direction) it's not easy being young-folk. Kids these days. Daniela, you would've been a senior when I was a freshman in High School and would've chuckled at my romantic foibles when I would have read to you a sonnet I composed for you in your native tongue....and I'm sure Arya was already endowed working on her PhD in all things Brilliant and Profound at that time (dare I speculate)...
Anyway, weird shit. I took ten year old Baha'i twins William and Zacahry out to see the new Harry Potter moive tonight and guess what, in the first five minutes, I shit you not, there, on the screen, was the brick house I had dreamed about and blogged about earlier in the day. Unreal (that's waht TS (BS) Eliot says about London in the Waste Land. "Unreal City. Unreal"
I'd continue blogging but of course, youth, curfew and Detroit is SMEARING LA!!!!
5 comments:
man, you're asking for trouble, messing with age of a lady.
I'm sorry, daniela, I thought angels were perenially ageless...
I'm so behind on all these blogs! But my dear friend David, today is your lucky day. Look for your gmail invite in your inbox!! And thank me because I could have gotten $50 for it on ebay...
You're the best arya!!!! Thank you! I'm no longer at the kids table. I can doff my beanie!!
Just goes to show that, sometimes, you don't have to squint into the heavens if you want to see an angel...
Aw I'm so happy for u David! I felt somewhat guilty getting mine (-;
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