DIARY OF A HOMELESS TWAT

[Colonel Edmund J. Burke]

My old mom's moving out. She's getting ready to leave the alley dumpster
where I grew up, on Long Island.

She's planning to move onto a quiet park bench somewhere in Manhattan.
It'll be
a much shorter walk to the corner, where she'll be begging for cash from
passing motorists. And she really doesn't need a twin dumpster anymore,
with just herself living there. My father resisted the idea, didn't want to
move, so she stayed much longer than she had wanted. But within a week of
his death last year, when he was run over by that freight train down on
Commercial Ave., she was talking about the move. It's going to be weird
never going to our dumpster again after 48 years. I think I'm going to miss
it.

-- Homeless Lisa

[MeaningWhat]

Colonel Edmund J. Burke schrieb:

boooooooooring ( i think, havent even read that crap)

[Colonel Edmund J. Burke]

"MeaningWhat" <meaning...@googlemail.com> wrote in message
news:7n27bjF...@mid.uni-berlin.de...

You're too ignorant.

[Henry Bagdonovitch]

"MeaningWhat" wrote in message
> Colonel Edmund J. Burke in reminisent mood wrote :
>> My old mom's moving out. It's going to be weird

>> never going to our dumpster again after 48 years. I
>> think I'm going to miss it.
>>

> boooooooooring ( i think, havent even read that crap)

Very true but it's either the homeless,
over-the-shoulder-bags or his latest adventure with
roommate Sgt Fred "viagra" Pleasance.