Tuesday, June 22, 2004

My New Friend

He is silver and has an excellent memory. I was quite shy at first and hesitant to even be his friend for a number of years. He is complex and hard to figure out. In fact, I will probably need to know him for awhile before I really get to know him.

He is very talented and will often break into a tune that he likes to call "Blue Jazz." The jam begins with a 1-2-3-4 before a lot of toot-toot-honk-honk. Maybe if you hang out with the two of us, you will be able to hear his song.

I love my new friend.

2 comments:

fiona said...

just wait until you leave him at home and are no longer able to contact any of your other friends because he keeps all of their phone numbers locked away in his dark recesses and has wiped all recollective power from your brain. and just wait until you leave the charger somewhere and feel like someone has cut the umbilical cord to which you've grown quite accustomed. (btw, i found mine. phew.)

Listmaker said...

my new friend will never abandon me in a time of need. NEVER!