Another day, blending into the others, currently hanging with the present. I confirmed that my friend Carol is gone, called the nursing home.

I just ran into my buddy Ricky at the liquor store, he was buying a Fireball. We have shared a joint or two up in the park, on occasion. I invited him and his crusty friend to drop by my house this afternoon, he knows where it is, maybe I'll get stoned. Or probably not, who knows...

Steph called and asked me to check out an Idaho number that has been blowing up her phone, so I did. Had a nice conversation with a hispanic man who spoke little english. He had no idea what I was talking about, was working, and we talked for five minutes.