Prufrock
When he said “I grow old, I shall wear my trousers rolled…” oops never mind, question answered. I was just wondering if he suffered like I do, that thickening middle condition that makes the waist band roll down over the belt, but indeed my memory failed. The line was “I shall wear the bottoms of my trousers rolled.” And he’s talking white flannel trousers and walking on the beach so it’s a simpler image and has even less to do with my own negative self image than I thought.
I’ve got an idea. Let’s go to - like - Niagara Falls! And New England! And drop down to the Cape. And go to New York and try to get a dinner date with Dervala. And Hightstown or Princeton or something. Sanp some architecture pictures. And the Poconos. And just drive around and enjoy life for a few weeks. Blog less. Live more.