The word from the street
TONY “A lady I know, her father died so she brought me down his coat to see if it would fit me. Nice, eh.”
This entry was posted on December 22, 2007 at 9:12 pm and is filed under begging, beige, coat, death, eh, existence, father, fitness, homeless, knowing, lady, panhandling.
Zen.
I just read every single post on this blog and I think Tony = Zen.
I’m adding you to my blogroll.
Thanks for allowing the truth to speak for itself.
Merry Christmas Tony and Philip. Thinking of you both.
Hey, Big brother I hope you have a great Christmas & a Happy new year. Love you keep safe & warm Love you Sharon Hi Philip Merry Christmas to you and our family.
Merry Christmas Tony and Philip and wishing you many miracles in the New Year.
That coat looks good on you. Keep warm and safe this season.
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December 22, 2007 at 11:25 pm
Zen.
I just read every single post on this blog and I think Tony = Zen.
I’m adding you to my blogroll.
December 24, 2007 at 12:34 pm
Thanks for allowing the truth to speak for itself.
December 24, 2007 at 10:21 pm
Merry Christmas Tony and Philip. Thinking of you both.
December 25, 2007 at 2:03 pm
Hey, Big brother I hope you have a great Christmas & a Happy new year. Love you keep safe & warm Love you Sharon Hi Philip Merry Christmas to you and our family.
December 25, 2007 at 6:27 pm
Merry Christmas Tony and Philip and wishing you many miracles in the New Year.
December 30, 2007 at 8:33 pm
That coat looks good on you.
Keep warm and safe this season.