Can't you say in General

  • Oct. 28, 2018, 9:50 a.m.
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Cant’cha Say (Still in Love)

Four times in the last week I have driven right past the 24 cutoff that goes by Audrey’s house.

I never turn, but I am always aware.

I bought the stuff to make a pot roast. It’s not much fun to cook for yourself, so maybe I’ll take some up to the folks.

Which means a drive up 196 and past the 24 cutoff.

It is raining like crazy. Further inland it is snowing.

Evel came up with Can’t cha Say. And I dialed the stereo all the way up.

I suppose when I die I will get over her.

But since I am not in a hurry to die, I suppose this will be a long painful process.

I imagine myself living in the soldiers and sailors home in Togus. Talking to a pretty nurse. “Let me tell you about the one I actually loved…”


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