Dickie-Quickie

Disturbingly…after decades together…as I mentioned in this week’s podcast, my Lady Wonder Wench has left me…for a week. I must constantly remind myself that Louie-Louie Generation guys are not helpless. As long as we have TV dinners, a microwave oven, crunchy peanut butter and jelly… and bread… and instant coffee… we will survive. But no matter how loud I turn up the music… damn it’s quiet around here …and her furry slippers with the crunched heels are staring at me… and I keep forgetting what time it is. But I know she’ll be back…so it’s ok…sorta.

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