In a post that is going (not) to have his daughters jump up and down clapping, Bill has decided that shaving is too much trouble and the heck with it.
I am grateful that philosophical position will not carry over to showering!
As for me, once again whether in the parking lot of Tombstone Arizona, or the streets of San Francisco and now in the Jungles of Belize, I am asked if I am a retired gangster. This time by our tour guide. It was at the end of our tour we were in the bathroom washing our hands where he informed me of his opinion of my sociological status. I gave him a look and he said "Well, you have that hat on, a white shirt and the way you speak."
They’re back! You followed them across Scotland trekking through castle ruins, visiting stone circles and just plain stoned. It’s time to grab your Nook, snuggle your IPad, log on to your computer or just plain do nothing and let someone else read this nonsense to you. Just sit back and follow these lovable lunatics as they walk through the jungles of Central America searching for lost cities armed with only their kindles, a Panama hat, an iPad and a good bottle of Pinot....
Wednesday, November 9, 2011
Bill goes Rogue and then there's Me
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OMG! I just laughed out loud reading this, and boy did it feel good to laugh again! Not sure what is funnier -- Bill not shaving or your "Mobster" story. You just can't seem to escape your "Odd-father" image!
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