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THE GODFATHER ... AT 7TH AND MONTANA!
Ladies and Gentlemen, meet "Don," a welcome addition to the family at 7th and Montana. And believe me, with his vintage Vito Corleone trenchcoat, black suit and matching Fedora, he's family alright. Whenever Don makes the scene, as he did yesterday, things get real quiet. Conversation stops, people bury their faces in their newspapers and mothers clutch their children for dear life. As for Don, he seems somewhat oblivious, almost like a cross between a Mafia Don and Don Quixote. He shuffles down 7th Street, sits briefly in front of Our Favorite Starbucks and continues on his merry way. Just where does he go? I don't know ... but let's hope he's not sleeping with the fishes!
Ladies and Gentlemen, meet "Don," a welcome addition to the family at 7th and Montana. And believe me, with his vintage Vito Corleone trenchcoat, black suit and matching Fedora, he's family alright. Whenever Don makes the scene, as he did yesterday, things get real quiet. Conversation stops, people bury their faces in their newspapers and mothers clutch their children for dear life. As for Don, he seems somewhat oblivious, almost like a cross between a Mafia Don and Don Quixote. He shuffles down 7th Street, sits briefly in front of Our Favorite Starbucks and continues on his merry way. Just where does he go? I don't know ... but let's hope he's not sleeping with the fishes!
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5 comments:
A neat blog you have. You never run out of characters.
Double Dog Dare you to follow him and find out :o)
Or chasing little kids with an orange wedge in his mouth! Yeeks!
I triple-dog-dare you to just up and follow him home. But slowly, Marty, verry slowly.
I'm hearing the music from "The Godfather." Be careful, Marty...!
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