Listics

Was the woman with all the vowels Tish Grier?   bzzzt… no cigar

I did meet Tish, and a guy named Sam and perhaps a dozen other people to whom I mean no offense by my lack of magic eightballing their names and faces into my quickie post last night and again here this morning after the cocktail party with all those delicious little stuffed filo (phyllo?) wrapped ordure, served by a young gray eyed girl named Abigail, snarfed up by a fat old guy who thought "if this is dinner I’d better take two."  … that’s what mom used to call them… "ordure."  I always got a chuckle.

Are they still rioting in formerly nazi occupied france ce demain?  Just guessing but I think it’s a joint US/Jordanian black-ops field exercise against the common enemy.  Only room for one giant industrial plutocracy on the planet donchaknow.