Stag Party...Fore  

gembarok 49M
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7/15/2005 3:00 am

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3/5/2006 9:27 pm

Stag Party...Fore

So… there I was… walking through the streets of a small city in a double-breasted suit. Black on purple. Love purple. When the sky broke open and the rain drenched me. As the common folk scrambled for shelter amongst the awnings… I giggled like a school girl receiving her first piece of candy. The looks were hilarious as I lit another cigarette and continued on my journey. Rain burning my eyes as the water washed my moose away from my hair. Great a bad hair day… so… I had to find me a fabulous hat.

Next thing I know, I am in a dream. Walking down a goat trail next to a lake with the animals hopping, prancing, walking, and peeping. Where am I? I spied ahead of me a woman… with a great ass… waving me forward through the trails around the lake. Daring me to follow. Ya know I did. Up the hill I followed her… had to light a cigarette half way to gain my breath. Until we came to a clearing in the wood-line where deer invited us to follow them. She pranced and leaped with the deer as though she was the shepherd of this flock. The deer took us down a path, known only to them of wild berries and invited us to eat of their food. She fed me berries and sealed their sweetness with a kiss even more sweet.

I blink for a second and I am standing on the 15th hole of a damn golf course… being watched by caddies and players who are bitching to play through. I hate golf. And then I awoke. Was it a reality… or a more dream of a suppressed divorce’?

ExploreMore4Me 60F

7/15/2005 6:14 am

Interesting question you have there....instincts say perhaps a bit of both! Can't tell you which part is the dream or which is the reality though! Such is the mystery of life! As a good person I somewhat know would say.. (or close to it)WWEFT?


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