Sunny Day Undertaker
First thing this morning i was off and running with a hot cup of coco, donuts, adn some elvis on the radio. Snuggled warmly in my black sweatshirt and grey scarf. A dead man awaited me in and hour away and what a guy. He built his own wooden box for his ashes to be put in! that is tough! anyhoo a bus of old people drove past as i was loading him in my van and they all crapped their diapers. PRICELESS. i found a bunch of good classical music at salzers for 5 bucks a pop so i stocked up on the mother load of harpsicord music, requiems, and religious chants. hopr heather and rita are both well. havent heard from you rita in a day or so...ill be posting a ru blog i think soon. enumerating my latest deep and miniscule thoughts on want two. its growing on me for sure.