I was giving one of my regulars a ride last nite, and six or seven weeks after the fact he asks me how my trip to OR was, and if I had gotten to see that girl I mentioned. "Which one?" I asked. He said "I didn't know there was more than one". I replied "yeah, but they're all in the same body". Now I wont get into the details of what happened, but I told him that Friday nite was the best time a person could ask for, and 48 hours later was the worst.
Now the girl I saw was the one refered to earlier as the cats pajamas. I still don't know where I got that saying, but to use another one, that's neither here nor there. (side thought. in Japanese here is soko, and there is asoko. the reason I mention that is that here is in there, and soko is in asoko.) She is also known as Scarlet, taken from the Dead song Scarlet Begonias, Alice, from the Little Feat song, Willin', and a few other choice names. Now, to say shes pretty would be a bit of an understatement, and also has a great body. She is smart(?), talented, fun, creative, and just a pleasure to be with. She's also off her rocker. I'm not saying that I'm a paradigm of mental wellness, but man! She reminds me of David Brombergs version of "Bullfrog Blues" when hes talking about dating a girl with different colored eyes. One is red and the other green, when she winks shes saying stop go stop go. But you know what, for some reason you've just got to love her. I just cant seem to drink her off my mind. And God knows I've tried.
I could go on for days about Hazel, but I'll spare you the agony.
Oh yeah, If You See Her Say Hello
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