Friday all are reggaefridays

                               hes called it that for years his coinage  went over huge with his family and when they dropped it on others it stuck

how now reggaefriday

                         was an illuminating day once he brokeout of dreaming

which no small feat

leftie

      a female cat

roused himbumped his face with hers  hinted FOOD 

she was followed by the queen october shy firstborn bomb tomboy stood in the doorway FOOD

                                                                                  GET THE MESSAGE

he had for years

                   Awright gang Up an Adam colloquially up and at ‘em time but who likes colloquial  Time to get the show on the road

got his ass out of bed

had to make it first

Grrls bomber  Time to eat

they hustled into the kitchen

waiting outdoors were four ferals too

he was an ample provider

gotta to love pussy to be able to contend with eight

early afternoon 

work complete

he went on a walkread occasionally lifted his head when sensingkeening something may be afoot worthwhile presenting

            sometimes something was butifnot he wasnt one who ever lacked inspiration

shit fireworks went off in his head

never a dull moment

his blue eyes shined

 

in the evening he had a scheduled phone call with a friend

he had a habitwas  haBITCHualised

                                       while they yammered he liked to sip a Lizards Mouth beer

also habit was having a couple tidbits at the ready to share with her  curios

he ran into Dave Dyslexia Dave the Church Caretaker whose name he humourously recalled by the Cheech and Chongs bit  Dave’s Not Here  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dX8lZduI8ac

Dave however was not late to churchwas religious as a boy teenager he could stream psalms backwards

he was utterly unfamiliar with Cheech and Chong

    a tidbit

he picked up a Lizards Mouth nineteenounce can from a small local liquorestore whose attendant he was acquainted with she wore a tightfitting black tshirt emblazoned in elaborate white cursive font MULTITTASKER   across her tits

maybe because she wasnt young wasnt beautiful she could wear it to work

he was fifth in line

no one behind him

Heya

Hi. How are you?

I love your tshirt

her eyes startedshe blushed

No ones commented on it

                                  Youre blushing her rouge brightened

she cleared her throat

                          I’ve worn this on occasion onanoff for two years. You’re the first person whose noticed. Not even my boss has.

Maybe hes not a tit man

                           You might imagine I am her rouge became fiercer 

Threeeightyfine I have exact change

                                       he paid slowly with three  ones  two  three  a  quarter  six  dimes

counted them into her palm without looking up

by the time they completed the transaction her usual countenance was restored

he smiled

           I must say  blush looks good on you

it hustled back

he laughed

             Ill see next reggaefriday babe

A titbit  Whacha got for me

his phonefriend almost dropped hers

1524,  reggaefriday,  27  9. 24

1002,  Saturday,  28  9. 24