I knew you were taking a little too much pleasure in mentioning Bush Street. Those last two lines confirm it. I guess I’m not cut out to live in SF because the idea of having a hunk of meat on a leash slightly disgusts me. Put it on a plate however and we got ourselves a plan. Go figure.
I don’t so much walk my meat as drag it these days, getting older sucks!
Yeah, thanks to that last image, I’m feeling rather draggy myself right now.
and as for me, I’ll keep the image of a guy holding a big hasselblad, thankyouverymuchandhaveaniceday
Yeah buddy, that’s life in a big city on the West Coast. We know how to walk our meat!
In the south, we don’t walk our meat without gloves on…