SUBMITTED: Sunday, December 18, 2005
POSTED: Sunday, December 18, 2005
Well, I wonder why my Bedmate in the Homeless shelter is constanly griping at me. The first thing he says this morning is "THIS PLACE STINKS!" Ha! I've got to laugh but you know, it would help if State Street sold Real Leather Shoes. Hey, I either don't pay the $50 rent or else I keep wearing these STINKING SHOES!
Bye from San Jose,
Aloha I hope....
Merry Christmas