They’re
not together anymore.
At
least I don’t believe that they are.
I
like to think of them as my third set of parents after my second set turned out
to be swingers.
I
was so proud that a painting of mine hung in their apartment in Grandview.
I
think it was Grandview. That time is such a blur with Juliet’s perfect pussy
and 9-11.
If
you looked femme fatale up in the dictionary you’d find a picture of Beth
McNally and not because she destroys those attracted to her charms, but just
the opposite as she builds you up in the image of a real God.
Ted
is the toughest and sweetest son of a bitch I’ve ever met.
He
deserves your respect with no questions asked.
We
went to see Bob Dylan and the look on their faces afterwards showed just how
much things have changed and that not everyone enjoys having their expectations
left blowin’ in the wind.
Charles Cicirella
5/14/20
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