I can pretend it doesn't bother me
And quite well at that
Pretending hasn't ever been all that difficult for me
I have masks aplenty
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You are among the best young men I have ever known. Your mom should be, and probably is, very proud of you. This is far better written than your description of it in our earlier conversation. I like the thought of the house being so disgusted with its self that it threw off its own shingles, and that the hole in the wall just so happens to be the size of an elbow (perhaps even your elbow) You have written in this introspective style before and I really enjoy it. As for an answer for what would I do.... Well, somehow that involves four feet of blue yarn, a hamster, balloon flying lessons, a secret meeting with the president of Uruguay and scented foot powder
Well the president of Uruguay and I don't speak during this time of year (he's a white sox fan so it's best to have our conversation during non baseball months) but the rest I can probably do. I will squire the rest of the listed items and contact you for further instruction
It won't work without Tabare. (The current Pres of the big U) He is 76 and knows things.: -)
Oh I am afraid of you two Something is loose. From your description there is no where to start. Sounds like the house should be razed. Would Mom marry again if you were gone? late forties?