February 09, 2005
What? I can't hear you.
I'm up to my ears in work.
In case you've never read it before, here's one of my favorite pieces:
Or, if you need a laugh, here's the bearded one himself selling beer:
Posted by Val Prieto at February 9, 2005 03:55 PM
Comments
WOW...still drying my eyes with that one. When i wrote to you last week and told you that my hate towards Fidel was that i felt robbed of the life i should have had. Well case and point i never got to experience a ride on a bus with my grandfather or take a trip with him to the barber shop..thats hurts so much it kills me...but thanks cause i kinda lived that moment through the words in your story...i want to resque that child in my mind... just so difficult...thanks again Val.
Posted by: Miguel Hernandez at February 9, 2005 04:52 PM
Being an X Detroiter, I know what Fidel means, there's nothing like an ice cold Stroh's, but alass it's not made there anymore.
And FC can still kiss my $#%
Posted by: River Rat at February 9, 2005 05:54 PM
