At Java Boys, with sticky buns.
"Perge modo et qua te ducit via dirige gressum," said Venus to Aeneas.
Friday, February 29, 2008
The House Guest has arrived.
Like a songeant Raphael cherub peacefully restored to his Paradise Past
At Java Boys, with sticky buns.
At Java Boys, with sticky buns.
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I'm not going to even ask why Joe's buns are sticky.
Aw, I miss Java Boys -- say Hi to Ly for me :)
That pic of him sleeping is so angelic.
I've never seen His Nibs so quiet...so peaceful...so silent.
The leopard throw is a delicious touch.
I'd climb under that leopard throw with ya, Joe.
Never in my wildest dreams did I ever imagine I would get to see Joe's buns - and sticky to boot!
Thank you so much!
So cherubic....
What did you do to him to wind him down?
That cracked me up when I saw it this morning. Somewhere in a plastic shoe box on the guest room closet, I have an extremely similar photo of him from 1991 taken in my crappy first apartment in South Beach. It will remain there, undigitized, but I hope to see him and say hello this weekend.
haha!! "joedormant"
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