I write. I wrote. I write again.

Another one? I'm running out of time. energy = good. Time doesn't matter. I forget sometimes!

Here's mom when she was 17. She had a gap tooth. So cute. She musta "fixed" it. Dad found the pic and adores it. So do I. She looks pretty much the same except for the age lines and the Jersey hair.

Dad never lived it Brooklyn. He's a Long Island kid who says he's a New Yorker. Yeah, one of them. He confessed the first a month agao. The other day, I found out he was actually born in Manhattan and got his correct horoscope. Wow.

So this one's for Dad. The greatest Bullshit Artist of Them All. The Dreamer.