Snap!
Day began interestingly enough, with an encounter, two women, one of whom seems even now totally clueless as to what is about to befall her, and the other who ... seemed... not to like it, and they both, ironically, went into the olympia bakery one after the other, with the art chick doing her usual can-you-see-me routine while the good looking swimmer woman suddenly changed direction as she was about to careen full tilt into me as I was taking some pieces piecemeal from the container, and she decided to use an... alternative route into the bakery. Starting to worry if kenneth is not a little pissed off at me for all this... activity.
But the woman whose daughter i ... saw... yesterday took her time in the bakery, only coming out when i was back at the container and then driving off only after i was not in a position to confront her, in a blue golf this time. I suppose somebody IS paying attention, which is a bit of a relief because I would have hated to kill that woman, By implication, then, she must have clean hands, otherwise she would have been ... extremely... stupid, to come my way, yesss! And Iiked the fact that she was no longer hiding out, which means I HAVE two women that are definitely on my list, yes, because she seemed extremely ... bothered, which is good, as far as I am concerned. My pride was not trampled on, and so, I am pleased, yessss!
the other interesting and good thing was that rachel's mother proved me wrong, but did so in such a noce way that even i was left laughing. She showed up, in her car, and vinnie started a running commentary that had me staring at him, like, why the fuck did you not tell me THIS before. Woman is married, guy is a professor or some such thing. Guy was not evn riding shotgun, but in the back of the mpv, and when they exited he chose the same route that the swimmer woman had chosen, and she walked up to us, and I saw the glitter of the wedding ring before she covered it all up with her coat. I was wondering if she would take me for a fool, but from where i stand, it is NOT my business to make things clear to me, but someone else's and when they all walked past and she had greeted us all and we spoke, I was left bwith no bitterness. OK, I concluded, so it is peaches herself only, then, and by implication, unless someone is extremely stupid here, she had nothing much with that guy, there was no real attachment. Or else hell, even the neighbours, theircats and dsogs and everything within a five mile radius, will be destroyed, yes. But of course, the bald-headed asshole IS dead, yesssss!
Then, of course, as usually happens, ididos made assumptions. I have no beef with tony any more, we sorted that out some days ago, he stopped looking at vinnie as his 'boy' and I agreed to go and buy some panados for him when he had a headache, so i am coo, with him, and i assume he is still worried somwhat, but heck, there is nothing here that he should worry about, and i mean that.
So, I was relaxing a bit when my day turned all sour. I did not hear the car pull up, and the only indication I had that there was someone behind me was when vinnie said, "Oh, hi mike", and I turned to see this ... very dead... guy walking past, answering in a distracted way, and he had the audacity, the nerve, the in-your-face-i-flip-the-finger ... NERVE to pack right behind me. DEAD does not even begin to cover it. I will mangle him, and i will deliver the pieces to every one of his cronies, and I will mount his head as i promised right in the middle of the art gallery, and it will NEVER open again, NOOOO!
And i will take out every one of the people he surrounds himself with, and leave none of them alive, not here nor anywhere else, and I will destroy him totally and wpe out even the memory of him from the earth. even the girls he slept with, the people he went to school with, thoise who know him, work for him, or even associate with him, NONE of them will live, because i do not even want anyone who even remembers him to remain alive, except in special cases where I am not despised, but the rest of them assholes, strangers or those who mocked me with him, will DIE, yes!!!
Reminds me of an episode in the book, 'colour of magic' where this inn-keeper decided to set his inn on fire and collect insurance, and when he found that the cat had pissed on the tinder box, he goes damn, only to hear a voice say, HERE, TRY THIS, and he accepts the light, and then he realises WHO it is who said that and he goes, "Oh, no", only to hear, as death swings his scythe, "But, yes" and he dies.
Guess someone just ran out of insurance here, yessssss!
Day began interestingly enough, with an encounter, two women, one of whom seems even now totally clueless as to what is about to befall her, and the other who ... seemed... not to like it, and they both, ironically, went into the olympia bakery one after the other, with the art chick doing her usual can-you-see-me routine while the good looking swimmer woman suddenly changed direction as she was about to careen full tilt into me as I was taking some pieces piecemeal from the container, and she decided to use an... alternative route into the bakery. Starting to worry if kenneth is not a little pissed off at me for all this... activity.
But the woman whose daughter i ... saw... yesterday took her time in the bakery, only coming out when i was back at the container and then driving off only after i was not in a position to confront her, in a blue golf this time. I suppose somebody IS paying attention, which is a bit of a relief because I would have hated to kill that woman, By implication, then, she must have clean hands, otherwise she would have been ... extremely... stupid, to come my way, yesss! And Iiked the fact that she was no longer hiding out, which means I HAVE two women that are definitely on my list, yes, because she seemed extremely ... bothered, which is good, as far as I am concerned. My pride was not trampled on, and so, I am pleased, yessss!
the other interesting and good thing was that rachel's mother proved me wrong, but did so in such a noce way that even i was left laughing. She showed up, in her car, and vinnie started a running commentary that had me staring at him, like, why the fuck did you not tell me THIS before. Woman is married, guy is a professor or some such thing. Guy was not evn riding shotgun, but in the back of the mpv, and when they exited he chose the same route that the swimmer woman had chosen, and she walked up to us, and I saw the glitter of the wedding ring before she covered it all up with her coat. I was wondering if she would take me for a fool, but from where i stand, it is NOT my business to make things clear to me, but someone else's and when they all walked past and she had greeted us all and we spoke, I was left bwith no bitterness. OK, I concluded, so it is peaches herself only, then, and by implication, unless someone is extremely stupid here, she had nothing much with that guy, there was no real attachment. Or else hell, even the neighbours, theircats and dsogs and everything within a five mile radius, will be destroyed, yes. But of course, the bald-headed asshole IS dead, yesssss!
Then, of course, as usually happens, ididos made assumptions. I have no beef with tony any more, we sorted that out some days ago, he stopped looking at vinnie as his 'boy' and I agreed to go and buy some panados for him when he had a headache, so i am coo, with him, and i assume he is still worried somwhat, but heck, there is nothing here that he should worry about, and i mean that.
So, I was relaxing a bit when my day turned all sour. I did not hear the car pull up, and the only indication I had that there was someone behind me was when vinnie said, "Oh, hi mike", and I turned to see this ... very dead... guy walking past, answering in a distracted way, and he had the audacity, the nerve, the in-your-face-i-flip-the-finger ... NERVE to pack right behind me. DEAD does not even begin to cover it. I will mangle him, and i will deliver the pieces to every one of his cronies, and I will mount his head as i promised right in the middle of the art gallery, and it will NEVER open again, NOOOO!
And i will take out every one of the people he surrounds himself with, and leave none of them alive, not here nor anywhere else, and I will destroy him totally and wpe out even the memory of him from the earth. even the girls he slept with, the people he went to school with, thoise who know him, work for him, or even associate with him, NONE of them will live, because i do not even want anyone who even remembers him to remain alive, except in special cases where I am not despised, but the rest of them assholes, strangers or those who mocked me with him, will DIE, yes!!!
Reminds me of an episode in the book, 'colour of magic' where this inn-keeper decided to set his inn on fire and collect insurance, and when he found that the cat had pissed on the tinder box, he goes damn, only to hear a voice say, HERE, TRY THIS, and he accepts the light, and then he realises WHO it is who said that and he goes, "Oh, no", only to hear, as death swings his scythe, "But, yes" and he dies.
Guess someone just ran out of insurance here, yessssss!
