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| My main man crashes on the couch at approximately 5 pm when he visits. |
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| However, Ed also buys me lunch. |
Which is mainly what I seem to do in New York, whether wall-to-wall out-of-town houseguests (this week and next my bro and belle seour from Santa Fe, with Douglas, Lynn and Simon between) or in-town chums.
Well, I also do taxes, pay bills, go to doctors, bike at the gym, do laundry and get stuff in the apartment repaired.
And eat. I'm still on a poke kick even here in NYC, and now I find ahi with wasabi at the grocery store.
2 comments:
And just who is the lucky man? His face is covered!!!
Ed is the only friend I have who comes over for a nap! Though I have often urged you to have one at the Goose, Dianne!
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