Rain and More Rain....And No..

The Ride Through the Rain

Paul Yogi Micalizzi
So,

We left the old theatre and made our way back to the old cab.Goodwin said everything would be fine as long as it didn't rain...so it rained.The cab
had virtually no wipers,and Goody had to reach out and wipe away the torrential rain barehanded...It got to the point that the only way of navigating the way home was by following the tailights of the cars ahead.
I did finally make it home at about 5:45am. I took my shoes off nearly a block from my front door.As I opened the door to our co-op,all I saw was darkness...and I thought I'd "gotten over' on my mom...when...Out of the darkness came a broomstick that hit me across the knees...Mom 1, Paulie 0.....then....the lecture,which lasted a good 20 minutes. My dad slept through the whole event,and my brother was probably rolling around in bed laughing....
Finally,hung over,tired and sore around the knees,I made it to bed...and slept late the next day.
true story...
Paulie Blue Micheals

Published by Paul Yogi Micalizzi

The world's only Sicilian Buddhist..... I sit very quietly....waiting for an offer that I can't refuse!! AKA Paulie Blue Micheals... a blues hound and player....they want more about music. Soooo....  View profile

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