Oh, Lord. The scarlet lady is at it again. Lucy has a new admirer. He's the bartender at Enoch's, an Irish pub down on Louisville -- 10-12 blocks from home.
Lucy needs stimulation beyond me, and it's a good source for the rare gin-and-tonic. Today was Lucy's second visit. John gave her due admiration and another French fry. The handsome man knows how to go after a girl's heart.
She bitched all the way home.
I hope you had a great 4th Miz Janis. Be well.
ReplyDeleteIt was horrible, Tony. I found out my brother has swiftly progressive pulmonary fibrosis as a result of the bleomycin in his chemotherapy protocol. He's dying. Maybe tonight, maybe six months -- it's incurable, irreversible and progressive.
ReplyDeleteI've already lost 3 pounds.
ReplyDeleteSo sorry to hear this. My best to you both, now if only I could lose some more.
ReplyDeleteI need some seriously good drugs. For myself.
ReplyDeleteon the one hand I'm glad to see you posting, on the other, I wish it were happier for you....
ReplyDeleteKate, it's what it is. I'm sorry, too.
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