Saturday, July 08, 2006


One of the incredibly few benefits of living with a widowed Mommy in the suburbs is that you get the above as a backyard.

It's 30 degrees, sunny, there's a breeze and I spent the past three hours lying on the hammock, drinking beers, chatting with friends on the phone and suntanning. Perfuck.


At 8:34 PM, Blogger WhipSlyme said...


it is so you. as is my latest post. well just a pic.

At 12:56 AM, Blogger PDD said...

Genet!! Like that bartender used to say (you know who I am talking about) Genet is like a cat.

I am reminded of the time I came over and we sat and drank beers by the pool. I loved that little table. Remember? That was such a nice night.

At 9:57 AM, Blogger Genet said...

PDD: I was drinking what tasted like a mug of barf and had a hard time remembering the bartender you are referring to .... Sneakers? Sandy Bahawani's Bar and Grille? More detail, please.

Whippy: You're more beautiful than all the backyards in Canada.

At 12:52 PM, Blogger PDD said...


The bartender plays in a band, and he's your favorite bartender.

I will never forget him saying "Genet has such a great life, it's like he's a cat."

At 12:53 PM, Blogger PDD said...

I saw that you called. I was out. I am stepping out again, I have to get a few things before the soccer game starts.

At 12:49 AM, Anonymous Niko said...

You've got a pool AND a hammock!?! Oh, I am soooooo your new best friend when I move there (that plus I can shmooze your Mom in Greek!)

At 1:54 AM, Blogger PDD said...


Just buy her smokes and clean her floors with swiffer and your her new best friend.


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