Holy shit Bill, I just got chills listening to those tunes. It feels like yesterday we were sitting on Pollock Street. You and Eddie singing What becomes of a Broken hearted. Sorry I didn't get to call you yesterday. I've been sick all week with sinu-itus. My head was pounding. I feel 80% better today. How you doing? Can you meet out tomorrow night?
Mark, thanks for telling me about Frank!!! Only me...
Billy,way to go w/all the GREAT music friend!!! Music that I can understand & sing too...not that anybody wants to hear me sing...Lord, I would clear out a room in a few seconds flat. In a nano second...woosh!!The music today can't even compare to the music that we all grew-up with!!! Some of the lyrics today are out there...way out there!!!
Well, it's a few minutes past ten...time for bed...
OK, I'm done begging, for the moment anyway. I'll do some of my aimless ramblings for a little while. I promise to stay on top of Lori and Maria until they give in to me. Wait a second, that didn't come out right. That almost sounds like a sexual innuendo. A real zero tolerance issue in the making. I should probably erase that and start over. But I can't do that. That would nullify my journalistic honesty. After all, this is like a diary to me. I would never erase from my diary, you know, if I actually had one. So I'll just apologize. Sorry girls!
Wow, I was really sweating that one out, with all that zero tolerance talk and everything. I'm good, now that I wiped the sweat off my head. Anyway, I was thinking, maybe we can have a pre-reunion meeting at my house. A nice calm meeting, you know, just the 36 of us. Maybe we can decide on a Saturday sometime soon. Nothing big. Just us. All the dogs, burgers and ribs you can stuff in your whole. I'll even spring for the beer. Granted, you'll be held hostage until you're back under the legal limit, but it's all good. It's just your standard, average, everyday Breathalyzer. I'm sure everyone has one of those by now, stationed at you front door. It's really something simple. In fact, my front door automatically unlocks if you get that reading under a .08 bac. (That's Blood Alcohol Content, but who didn't know that, right?) I remember before I got it, I wanted to be the first kid on my block with the new Alco-meter 1500. Automatic calibration, digital and paper readout, yeahhhh, all the bells and whistles!!!
Hey, was that last post too long? Maybe. I don't know. I guess I get a little excited when talking about testing equipment :-)
Is anyone else hearing this rain outside? It's pouring over here in South Jersey. That's actually a rhetorical question, I know all you friggin' lightwieghts are asleep. Who needs sleep? You can sleep when you're dead. I figure when I die, I'll be debt-free and in for the best nap of my life!!! I'm just kidding, I sleep, occasionally.
Here's a lullaby for all of you. Maybe it will put me to sleep. you never know!!!
In response to all of Vinny's posting and Roes first email to me...I appreciate all of the posts. Vinny C you are a doll, but to answer for Lori and I we will not be attending this reunion. I hope all of you have the best time of your life. There are no hard feeling with anyone of you.
