Back to work

Wednesday, December 26, 2007

Enough with the holidays, I am back on the job.  Today I traveled to a bridge that bums live under.  I have never warmed my paws by a fire before, let alone a fire in a barrel.  I wonder why they put it in a barrel?  I also have had some wine in my day but nothing like this.  If Jeff ever buys me the piano I want the first song I write is going to be about Nighttrain.  That is if I remember any of this.  I am learning alot.  Whenever I am cold from now on I can just put newspaper in my pants.  Wait, I do not generally wear pants.  Stupid Nighttrain.  I should do a cheap wine week.  Here I come Wild Irish Rose.