papa can you hear me

was talking to a pal about yentl, yo.

weird days these. the waiter from the restaurant called and we are going out for a drink. to-nite! i mean, if he calls again to tell me he's arrived in my 'hood.

and then i also wrote an email of some import but to tell youse about it would be to diminish it.

and then i was talking to a pal and looking at 'missed connections' on cl and found this most outstanding haiku which i must reprint:

Driving in my car
I see a splendid booty.
It makes my pants tight.