Sunday, January 18, 2004

Walking

Walking down the road with night following me closely I hurried into the nearest store. Dandies Candies, I believe. Yes, I think that was the name. Names and even faces seem to blur together lately. I can't really tell you why and I am not sure if I care. Probably just old age.

Yes, yes. Back to my adventure. Dandies Candies. I hurried through the old wooden door which bore many scars from countless hands. I wonder how many people had pushed this particular door over the many years? I am sure that someone famous has passed through. Just think of all the hands and the history that goes with those hands!

So where was I? Oh yes. I had just gotten home from work and Gloria was still cleaning the house. Hold it...I wasn't talking about that! What was I talking about?

Screw it. It couldn't have been important if I can't even remember what it was....