Wednesday
Dec282011
Home At Last
The plane is circling for the landing, I'm anxious to get home!
There wasn't a line at the cab stand and the sun is setting as we head into Manhattan.
And here I am at my building withthe festive wreath on it. Hmm...the door looks like something, but I can't quite put my finger on it.
And here's my door, I'm going to go in and collapse on my futon. Drinking Traveling all day can sure wear a guy out.
Aaaahhhhh! (And Gumby's consorting with him, the goddamned traitor!)
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CBBM is back !!!
Welcome back, Marty! Gumby-how could you???
welcome home...see motherfucker...glad you had a safe round trip...your updates were great and at times hilarious hell would have commented along the way but you are well awhile how the powers that be can control work related postings...
Next to a circus there ain't nothing that packs up and tears out faster than the Christmas spirit.
- Frank McKinney Hubbard
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@GENE: CBBM has risen from the ashes!
@Britta: Thanks and I just put Gumby in the closet for the night for punishment!
@rr: Glad you enjoyed the posts, I think it's the new style for the blog! Wonderful quote as always!
Welcome back!
That door to your apartment has a black/brown burnished look, very New Yorkish antique, quite beautiful.
@onemorefoldedsunset: Thanks!
@Al: Glad you like the door, it's just scary opening it, never knowing if CBBM is going to be lurking behind it!
Gumby can't even look you straight in the eye. He and CBBM turned your futon into a fucked-on.
^^ I think I just turned 13.
@csp: You have me beat, I'm still waiting for 12-years-old to kick in.
Welcome back, Marty!!!!
@Lindsay: Thanks, hope to see you soon!
Home sweet home. Glad you had a nice holiday! Stay warm.