Don't let the man with the spyglass and the wooden leg who keeps staring out to sea and mumbling about getting that dastardly whale disturb your peace and quiet. It's the bloke with him, covered from head to toe in tattoos and dragging a six foot iron tipped harpoon, he's the one to worry about.
Had I known, I might have been able to suggest you stop by and meet some relatives of mine, less than a half-hour away even if one doesn't break traffic rules. OTOH, they're sorta reclusive, so--as so often happens--things worked out for the best.
They say that directly across we can see Dune Road in SouthHampton which is a ritzy place where hdhouse most likely hangs out.
What is weird is everyone else has breakfast and then jumps in the car and goes out to the fancier Hampton's joints. We are just laying around the house. We go to the town and pick up lunch stuff: mozzeralla, tomato, ham, proscuitto, provolone, olives and wine. Then I whip up a big lunch and we all by the pool.
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And they are gay for pay, love that.
Don't let the man with the spyglass and the wooden leg who keeps staring out to sea and mumbling about getting that dastardly whale disturb your peace and quiet. It's the bloke with him, covered from head to toe in tattoos and dragging a six foot iron tipped harpoon, he's the one to worry about.
ReplyDeleteFar from the maddening crowd.
ReplyDeleteI had a girlfriend once back in the 80s. She used to work here. I wrote a song about her that got pretty big: link
ReplyDeleteCL's really Elliot Lurie?
ReplyDeleteHope you both are having a great time...
ReplyDeleteSo, are you referring to the Brooklyn Bridge as in "If you xx, I've got a bridge to sell you," or something else?
ReplyDeleteWait. Wait a minute. Just one minute. Does this mean chickenlittle was in Ann Arbor back in 2009?
ReplyDeleteSheesh. Where was the tweeting/blogging/invitation-to-a-meet-up back then?
Taking this personally, I'm going to.
; )
Had I known, I might have been able to suggest you stop by and meet some relatives of mine, less than a half-hour away even if one doesn't break traffic rules. OTOH, they're sorta reclusive, so--as so often happens--things worked out for the best.
ReplyDeleteHappy Holiday, Troop&Lisa.
I don't know Troop, that looks like Martha's Vineyard to me. Wherever you are..enjoy.
ReplyDeletereader_iam said Taking this personally, I'm going to.
ReplyDeleteLooking Glass was done with mirrors
This is the view out to Moriches Bay.
ReplyDeleteThey say that directly across we can see Dune Road in SouthHampton which is a ritzy place where hdhouse most likely hangs out.
What is weird is everyone else has breakfast and then jumps in the car and goes out to the fancier Hampton's joints. We are just laying around the house. We go to the town and pick up lunch stuff: mozzeralla, tomato, ham, proscuitto, provolone, olives and wine. Then I whip up a big lunch and we all by the pool.
We are in mondo relax mode.
Seatuck Inn - you're not here for some plastic surgery, are you Troop?
ReplyDeleteI messed up. It is the House at Seatuck Cove not the Seatuck Inn.
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