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The freak flag flieth

I was coming out of Canseco’s the other day and in front of me was a woman a bit younger than me wearing a house dress – yes that’s right – and she was talking, I thought on the phone, but no she was just talking, loudly, to herself. And I couldn’t help myself, I just thought, FREAK, and then I had to evaluate the situation – here I was carrying 12 bottles of grapefruit Perrier, 10 packs of Xtra bubble gum, and am bald and “who you calling freak?”

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4 Responses to “The freak flag flieth”

  1. Marilyn Says:
    June 27th, 2012 at 8:41 pm

    lol – and doesn’t it make the world an interesting place!

  2. Rachel Says:
    June 30th, 2012 at 4:32 am

    Indeed Marilyn

  3. Mudd Says:
    July 5th, 2012 at 1:22 pm

    So today is July 5… and I’m catching up on your posts.
    Some I’ve read, but sideways — been busy going crazy,
    ha ha ha.

    And speaking of crazy, I LOVE YOU! *huge wink*

  4. Rachel Says:
    July 5th, 2012 at 4:04 pm

    Licks Mudd – big licks from Spain!

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