Scrambled egg hosiery, being gay was the least interesting thing about him, & a cookout at Joe’s…
~Saturday~ I was up at 7:00 after twelve hours sleep. Glorious. Instead of my usual no-yolk hard-boiled egg—on a sandwich flat with two turkey sausage patties, and a slice of cheese—I actually fried an egg-over-hard and had that on said sandwich. It was pretty yummy. As soon as I get myself a pair of nylons, … Read more