oooh man, i just got up (its after 3) eric and i tied one on last night, but i woke up so hungover i had to lay in bed instead of sitting on my ass. damn.. i am chocking down some coffee and ate some cereal. och, even the sound of typing hurts..
here is some rain the other day. it poured and i drank tea and ate gjot-ost (brown goat cheese) on some toast. holy f**k i am hungover, stop talking so loud..
Larry
your backyard puts ours to shame. looking at it I would like to play a few rounds of croquette or bocci ball (not sure if i spelled any of those correctly) in your backyard. You know what you really need.... jarts. oh yeah.
larry bukowski...you should start writing painful books about you drunken experiences. Soon, you will be the talk of every coffee house between Portland and Portland.
Posted by: hicountry on August 30, 2004 01:12 PM