After my last post and as I pen this one, I fully acknowledge my good fortune for not being behind bars! I havent received any warning from the cops over the telephone nor have they, so far, been so kind to visit my home. In the aftermath of my last post, as my respect for the cops was reaching newer and greater heights I had the fortune of getting into a 'peaceful' discussion with a lady cop. In this 'adventure' of mine, I was so fortunate as to be able to avail of the valuable vocal services of two of my friends, Short & Bald Friend (SBF) and Tall Madrasi (TM) It happened when TM, SBF and yours truly were going to SBF's house to indulge in nothing constructive, as is our wont. There lives a lady cop, a self proclaimed Heavenly Body, in SBF's building who happened to be coming down the stairs while we, lesser mortals, were going up the stairs. Inevitably we met midway. TM being tall had to bend while going up the stairs. This ( as we were to learn later), s...
...just an Earth bound misfit