
...anyway as I was saying it has been a while since I blogged ( is that a word i.e., a verb [blog:-read, write, or edit a shared on-line journal] again the problem of a digression within a digression, I digress) A couple of things-my favorite faux diner car restaurant has this sign:
Vienna is the Rolls Royce of hot dogs.
Not Paris, New York...(is anything ever something but the Rolls Royce, for example, Ford Taurus, Yugo, Honda Civic, etc. I digress).
Second-We can call this overheard on the bus. Two (mature women) were discussing the long line in front of a kitchen (a Dorothy Day) that feeds homeless people. Did you know that anyone can get a free meal? The "soup kitchen" doesn't ask for any identification. As we passed the Salvation Army kitchen...well you can get a free breakfast...they don't ask for any identification (now I am wondering what does "identification" that proves you're homeless look like...but I never violate the bus rider code, i.e., never ask questions or indicate that you are listening...but I digress).
Thirdly, I was the only one (well obviously the driver stayed on the bus and yes I know I said a couple of things... I don't know how to make editing changes...I digress) on the bus after we turned at the liquor store. I asked my favorite driver if she could just run by my house. She said I would but this expletive deleted GPS would tell them (later identified as big brother) I was off the route. She would have...
Gosh, all of you who commute by something other than public transportation (OK-- if you walk, bike, ride a horse, or canoe) eat your hearts out (or should that be heart and why don't we say eat your liver or kidney but I digress)...















