Even though he is capricious.  His daily blog over on blogspot.com could be there or it might not be there or it may be many months in arrears or it may be a daily blog…  He’s a teenage friend of mine…he’s not teenage now by any means..he used to have the most beautiful straight red hair that was always coiffed…..he is still particular about his hair.  We agree on a few things..sometimes I know he argues with me just for the sake of arguing..and I’m not as argumentative as I used to be so sometimes I let him get by with absolutely horrible opinions.  He is very smart..too smart for even my richest brain cells…but I think he loves me anyway.  He used the word glossalalia while responding to yesterday’s blog entry…WHAT…I had to look it up and then I realized it was a groundhog word.  Our politics are close but far, he doesn’t have the same appreciation for Bill Clinton that I do and I think he is way too serious…I’ve often wondered if he is a conspiracy theorist…perhaps a topic of discussion for the near future.

After a 40 year friendship, I’m pretty sure I’ve only gotten to the second layer of this very complicated man.  He’s going to hate being the topic of discussion in my blog today.  But he is on my mind today so he is the topic.

He and my friend Rod…aka Wod…who I dreamed last night was having an argument with Mandy – my hairdresser about how to highlight my hair and actually started giving me a short cut when she turned her back..he was holding the scissors right and everything.  He hates coloring long hair…He’s another complicated man with a tude…hmmmm…is it me?

Until next time….