Tuesday, September 18, 2007
Sometimes Something Really Has Got Your Name Written All Over It
Rode my bike home from the Quarter the other night and as I was breezing my way down the block by my house in the dim moonlight, I made out something - something calling out my name, tho not in a loud way. And having had a few drinks, I didnt pay a lot of attention to it, but had definitely gotten a sense of it. Well the next day, driving by the same spot, it called my name out loud and clear and right there in broad daylight, I couldnt help but acknowledge the presence:
I dont know who it is but he's definitely a brother. "Doctor Love" is the new nickname facetiously attributed to me by my Aussie "mate" Greg, and "Dr Feelgood" has been part of my persona for what feels to be at least centuries.
I dont know who it is but he's definitely a brother. "Doctor Love" is the new nickname facetiously attributed to me by my Aussie "mate" Greg, and "Dr Feelgood" has been part of my persona for what feels to be at least centuries.
