Originally Posted By: pizzaboy
Originally Posted By: Footreads
I just filled up for free siphoned gas from two parked cars. Raining like hell here everyone is inside.

74 years old?

Meds, Richie, take your meds.

And check your pm.


The drug store delivered them to me. I went to a doowop show iat the beacon a couple of years ago with some Harlem guys. Before we went we went in a restaurant to eat.

Out side the place there was a nice size park bench that people sat on while they waited to get a table. We went in cars I took my van.

After we finished eating I told them I like that bench, and that it would look cool in my back yard. I told them I want it I got the van. I told them give me a hand. I told the people sitting onit to please get up we are going to take it to the shop to repair it. We took it and drove away.

Then we went to see the doowop show. I got tickets before they did. My eyes are not that great anymore. So I have to sit close.

They sat in the balcony. They see me and starting calling out to me. I told the people sitting next to us. Look at those crazy people I guess they let anyone in here smile


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