the middle of adventure or an angel in disguise

Today was so busy at work there was hardly any time for social media, though I did take one moment to wish a dozen people "happy birthday..."  .  Had an unexpected luncheon adventure with Jimmy D., the tall, skinny boy with black penetrating eyes. and dreams of becoming a big business man and .who laughs a lot.  And yet, I wonder does he know what it is I am really thinking about  when I am staring  into his black eyes?

Back in the showroom, a rather flamboyant gay man named Artie Holmes,  from Maui  came in.  Artie wanted to look at all the cars and discuss his new book since  he was in the Bay Area with his husband for a book signing.  I was not so shocked since I detected a southern drawl when he told me he was originally from Spartanburg, SC. I told him I was originally from South Carolina, too, and from Charleston.  To mention any other place in that tiny state  is useless conversation. Though really, I only went to college in Charleston and, well, it was in Charleston on the Isle of Palms that lost my virginity to both sexes and decided I wanted more and more and more  I  supposed Charleston is where the wildness in me first raised its silly head more than a dozen ways.

The House in the Tenderloin has a new addition.  Meet Fluffy, Keaton's new 8 month year old puppy.  She is such a doll...