The Epiphany – I have reached my final destination. After a lifetime of moving around. Changing addresses, jobs, men, – but mostly addresses – I have arrived.
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So, here I am, at The Asylum. For the rest of my life. Carlton and I moved anytime the mini-blinds got gross dirty. Or just because. But, I am here. Forever. Well, at least for my forever. Your forever may vary.
This is a pretty scarey concept. No more moving. Well, except to Canada if The Donald wins…
For some reason vendors come in and set up shop in our lobby and sell “stuff”. Today’s stuff is clothes. If it is for sale in the asylum lobby – you don’t want to wear it. Who even knew that there is this little cottage industry – selling crappy clothes and other junk to inmates of old folks asylums.
And, that is about it from my final destination.
Note to Carlton: I stopped by the old apartment this afternoon. Dave, Dave, Mike, Ali and Ted are all still there. I didn’t see Ali and Ted – But Dave, Dave and Mike were all there. And, I saw several of my dog friends. That was a great place to live. I am glad we spent our last years together there. (But the mini-blinds were getting pretty dusty!)