I was walking Casanova by Sammy Jo's house last night and as he was pissing on the side of Sammy Jo's building, right before he chased a big rat into the doorway, I noticed that Sammy's building is a Fallout shelter. What the hell does that mean in 2008? Are there really cans of beans stacked up in a little concrete bunker in Sammy's basement? Is that where we should all run when the big one hits? Sounds like a party.
I imagine you must be getting pretty homesick for your apt. Pickles. Who needs a terrace in Barcelona when you live above a fallout shelter in New York!
God, I guess it's time to dust off this topic. I had stopped posting when I lost my camera because I figgered people liked the pics to go along with the babble. I can't fill in all the blanks just yet as I'm shattered from a late night and an early flight combo. But promise to give the goods on Moscow, parents visit, Ruth and Steven's visit, Austria, the scent dj, and Paris. Lemme catch a few zzzz's and I'll be back with more....X
PS First you're in my booth, then you're on my block, and now you want in on my shelter? What is this, Married Brown Female?