TONY (walking into a local convenience store)
“Hey Phil.”
PHILIP
“What’s up?”
TONY
“Just going to use their phone to see if my flowers got delivered. My “second mom” just died so I’m sending flowers. I met her 15 years ago when we were both working at this old people’s home where I was the maintenance guy. She asked me to help her get some barrels into a van and I gave her a hand. After she moved back to Jamaica, she came up from time to time to visit her kids up here and she’d give me a bottle of Jamaican rum, extra proof, every time.
She was really a second mom to me. My diabetic friend is pretty sad too. We’re gonna miss her.”
Homeless Man Speaks 
January 23, 2007 at 7:15 am
sorry to read this, Tony………….
January 24, 2007 at 4:01 am
Her memory lives on ….
May 11, 2007 at 9:32 am
every time I hear harry belafonte’s songs, it makes me want to go to Jamaica.
have a post on his ’59 carnegie hall concert today.
you are invited to read it here:
Belafonte at Carnegie Hall [LIVE]