tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006073998590455144.post6558757973331772958..comments2023-09-08T06:47:54.525-04:00Comments on and now, your local forecast: Christmas Formal.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006073998590455144.post-89779162409814458242007-12-20T20:47:00.000-05:002007-12-20T20:47:00.000-05:00yeah. ralph. i don't love all of him -- i have bas...yeah. ralph. i don't love all of him -- i have basic underlying suspicions of racism and sexism -- but then when i see him, i go soft on him -- or maybe it's just that there's something about that drearyass post office that i still like and he's part of it, i don't know.<BR/><BR/>anyway, i didn't get to go. had to go to the airport instead, at 7 pm. plus bryant blvd is no longer where it used to be, and i admit to on the way home having spent some time thinking about that basic fact. now the airport seems like that mountain they drove into at the end of war games.<BR/><BR/>we ain't makin no babies over here, neither. i hear you gotta fed and clothe them, for starters.<BR/><BR/>the strawberry candies like nonnie (my mom's mom) has in a blue and silver dish? the ones wrapped in strawberry-shaped plastic?<BR/><BR/>that step off the curb bit at the end of your thing tonight -- that got me.Drew Perryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05532685795236876779noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006073998590455144.post-80643657836556633572007-12-20T13:13:00.000-05:002007-12-20T13:13:00.000-05:00the guy at the p.o. with the mustache who looks li...the guy at the p.o. with the mustache who looks like he lays out with baby oil spread on his face? ralph. not that you really wanted/needed to know his name. he's kind of my torturer. or if someone was going to torture me, he'd be the best person to do it. he knows my folks. he always sends those strawberry candies with me to give to my mom. he asked me, about two weeks after JB & i got married, if i was pregnant yet. when i blushed, said no, looked around me, he said, <I>what's the matter with you??? what'd you get married for???</I> to have babies, mister postman ralph, and that is all. must get on that.Kathryn Frances Walkerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05491806681629250343noreply@blogger.com