Take 34: AL Zheimers & Me
I may be repeating myself...in this book/blog. It's hard to say; once you're a friend of AL.
(He's a) Funny guy. Chances are you knew him all your life? One of those dudes who nestles into your Society; occasionally, he has something intelligent to say, but, mostly, he just flows with your crowd...un-noticed.
He makes his "debut", of course, when you mature; habitually drunk, probably. And apes your words.
Other friends note the repetition, but because AL is a part of your "scene" they politely acquiesce and accept the Tragic that accompanies the genius. (small G.)
"We like the Painting, but the Frame SUCKS!" (their most likely thoughts)
Oblivious, dare you be? Lend the man some money, full knowing you will never see it again? Tell him your secrets; tomorrow's Front Page! Kiss and Tell? You wind up HIV Positive... He IS "your OWN personal Jesus"...
Who are you?
Why, Judas, of course;
AL, on the Cross, steals your Glory.
c 2012/davedelacroix/lord borgo/feb/piacenza/yup! -Happy hour!...:)
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