It is Sunday afternoon.
I will go to McDonald's to see if the Patriots game is on.
Then, I need to start thinking about hopping the train tonight.
Howard left his entire bed (and pillow) on the ground upon the straw, next to the Episcopalian church.
I told him that his stuff was in grave danger of just disappearing from that spot.
He smiled, and acted as if he didn't care.
I thought, Hey, you make your bed, by not making your bed, and you lay in it, Howard!
He will not have me around for a while.
2 more days until your court date then you'll find out what the deal is.
ReplyDeleteI think it's possible to even hop trains out here to Cali. I don't know if it's harder than the short hops with the crew's blessing that you seem to do out there. But you might try a "NEED TO GET HOME FOR XMAS" sign and hitch it pretty effectively.