Friday, October 18, 2013


MY old coach invited me for a run... Let's meet at the mailboxes... Of course I thought he meant my mailbox...for some reason he was not there....
  Being naturally aware of me and not fully aware of the surrounding world...
  I saw some guy jogging in circles a couple hundred  yards away by the fire station next to a bunch of those unamerican group mailboxes.... It still took a few seconds to translate.

1 comment:

  1. Is he still having problems with hooligans vandalizing his mailbox?