THESE TIMES TODAY

These times today, sorta Dickensesque, you know, the worst, the best, wondering whether to bet the merchants working their clerks on Christmas too? I’ve been feeling a little nostalgic latly, I guess what set me off was switching on the U-Tube, watching Mondo Hollywood, I’m begining thinking about hanging out up on Louie’s Mountain, Louie, Bonita, Bomba and me…, oh…, Bonita was Louie’s camel, if I remember right, he also had some goats and sheep, a lima, two imu’s too, and a yak. I met Bomba on the nude beach, past the rocks, south of Zuma, in Pirates Cove, now let me tell ya about Bomba, damn she had nice tits, that girl took me to the mountain, up on Louie’s Mountain, then there were the times she did me halfway hanging off some Point Dume Cliff! Oh my, ain’t old age great, the memories, I remember seeing Bomba one last time, I was shacking up with Sharon, looking after Randy her son, oh my, let me tell you about how I loved watching Sharon’s naked butt wiggle and bounce every morning, I just loved watching as she’d be brushing her teeth, but wait, I was talking about Bomba, meeting up with Bomba one last time, looking to hook up with her once more, Sharon’s and my relationship was open, damn back then I was such a dog, didn ‘t take too long till I fucked that Sharon thingall up, I remember coming in one morning, early, 4:30 or 5am, hugged her as I called her Stosh, Stosh’s tits were big and beautiful too! OK, So how am I to explain all these cartoon katie cat pictures strung throughout this post today, well…, I was starting to breathe a little too heavely, thought I’d better break it up, I could break off into a story of dad wrestling this hot blond stripper away from me, yea, he was just saving me, I know, she would never be any good for me he, kept telling me. Drinking Blue Hawaii with the neighborhood’s Vietnamese Refugee’s, late 70’s Christmas Eve, eating cake. When I was growing up the holidays were fun, where in the hell today are ya gonna find a spontainious bloody mary party breaking out, parked on the side of the some street, the State Police just rolling by slowly as they wave? Lewis Beach Marvin the Third, I’m glad I had the chance to know that guy, on utube there is a short clip of him talking his points, the audience keeps laughing at him, I’m thinking this is where all this PETA stuff began, I got to know Louie throughout the years, pretty well, he was soft spoken, a kind to anamals kinda man. I read he’s dead, that he died in 2005 on a monkey sanctuary in Panama. I’m hanging out tomorrow with some old friends from the other side, I’m talking now about tracks, these days either sides the same, its changed, this time all of us are screwed, ah!!!, thats a good subject to get back to soon, the Moonfire Temple, that old Beat Up Barbers Chair set off on the southern side, Bomba, and me, I was just her thing on the side!