Tuesday, July 21, 2009

Went to Joe's Inn to see if Joe is in?

And he was. With his ever comfortable smile, scraggly beard and frosty hair. A true master of ceremonies.

We chatted over a couple of brews and ordered sandwiches. He talked about his kids and traveling adventures. I talked about writing and digging through stuff at home.

A few smiles and laughs and watching the girl in the short jeans walk by.

Stories of history and perhaps future to tell.

Thanks for dinner.

And Buffy got fed.

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