11.25.05

Category: dribblings

late last night, after an amazing dinner with the Fish fam, i came home and there was Crazy Margaret. she had some grocery sacks, and i guess maybe they had leftovers in them. she told me about this pie she had eaten and said it was the best pie she’s ever tasted. it was sweetened condensed milk and blueberry kool-aid stirred together and who knows what else. she went on and on about that pie, and she kept grabbing herself when she talked about it. she talked about that pie and my dogs and some strange car that’s been parked across the street and some people she saw walking down my alley and it was the most lucid i’ve ever seen her.

well, except the part where she said she ate some chicken and it made her throw up because the chicken had that bird flu.

she wanted to sell me sacks of dried milk. i gave her a dollar and a stack of quarters. she said she was going to use it to buy food. i know. i’m a sucker. i’ve been really good about not giving her any money lately but it was thanksgiving and all. and while i am cold and heartless, it’s kinda hard to be cold and heartless all the time.

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