the grouch once called himself a simple man who liked pretty things. what an admirable thing to be it seems to me. living in brooklyn. working in advertising. tons of fun with a slender frame and few cases of wit. drink up.
i met a very nice jehoveh's witness the other day. he dropped off a pamphlet and told me that in the future there will be no need for doctors. the brochure was very colorful. i like the woman in the corner taming the bears
and i'm out. i'm at the redjack right now talking about this horrific shark that ate 6 people in new york at the turn of the century. the man behind me overheard my conversation and said, "i've it of that shark it was in 1912 or 1968, he was a tricky one."