Friday, December 2, 2016


Just woke from a bad dream that someone had stolen my Raleigh bike while I was trying to get a parking ticket space using a broken meter and I had no car parked on that block due to the Trump Tower traffic jams killin' the city this month. Stinks because honestly I wanted a new bike and having it stolen would have been the perfect excuse to get myself one. Oh damn - well at least there's always Santa Claus. bye.