Monday, October 10, 2011
Blah Blah Blah
This weekend was particularly uninspired, which turns out to be the case most times in the Gateway City. I did manage to get in a small workout Friday evening at the Market Tennis Courts. I can at least say that I did something good for myself. Apart from that, I dropped in on my friend, Beto Lucio, to see what music he had to offer. I picked up some vinyl and several CDs. Good stuff.
The rain yesterday brought some welcome relief. And for my mother, it brought some of the neighbor's pets onto her yard (see picture above). Who can blame them? It was a nice day to be out and about.
It's nice visiting the old neighborhood, but having been away for some time now makes everything seem so alien to me. Things have changed so much that it's hard for me to feel any sort of connection to my past. Sure, there are clues that remind me of days long gone but their significance has somewhat been lessened or transformed. It doesn't help when one of those clues is dancing on t.v. for gawd knows what reason.
The "Poncherello" in all of us died a long time ago.
Posted by KeyRose at 8:28 AM